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 Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 3:17 pm
Nami stood, eyeing everything with satisfaction. It was organized, but not too much. With a sigh, she shut the last drawer, pulled the covers over the bed and headed out into the main room of the Dojo, wondering if perhaps anyone else was around.
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 3:33 pm
Hearing Imeera behind him he bairly heard her question. Walking through the doors people moved out of his way, his assassin mask and claws making him appear menecing enough. Walking toward the kitchen he thought about which sensei's where actually here. He knew that the water sensei was here, that would be Neko, however, ever since the first day it appeared that they had rubbed each other the wrong way. His first choice would have been air, but earth not far behind. Now all he needed to do was find out who the sensei was for Earth element.
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 3:44 pm
Imeera frowned "how rude" she said to herself, Tibbs let out a little growl and Imeera sighed. "yes your right Tibbs" she said and hurried after Deaden.
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 3:45 pm
Nami raised an eyebrow as the Demon boy stalked through the Main Dojo. He obviously had a big chip on his shoulder, self-imposed or not and she was most definately not in the mood to deal with it. Rolling her eyes she headed towards the kitchen.
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 3:49 pm
Turning back toward Imeera, his fanged mask looking a perfect match to his dragon claws he asked, "Where you refering to me? or the man in the Kaze Dojo?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 3:53 pm
Walking in after both of them, Tutsumi grimaced at the outlash towards the girl. His eyes flashed blue again as he stared towards the boy, he was proving to be quite the annoyance in this form of his life.
"Boy, come outside with me. We have to talk."
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 3:54 pm
Once inside the well-lit room, Nami sighed. Apparently someone had finished cleaning up while she was gone. She'd wanted to finish the job herself. Now she'd have to figure who it was and thank them, but in the meantime, she was starving once more and was determined to make a large meal, something more than just herself would eat. It was least she could do for the people who had so easily accepted her.
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 4:07 pm
With a hiss spared for Imeera he walked through the doors, not waiting for Tutsumi. Reaching behind his head with his left hand he carefully undid his mask and took it off with his right hand, the clink of metal on metal chinked slightly.
"You wished to speak with me?" he said to the man, halfway between respect and slightly annoyed. He was not specifically annoyed with Tutsumi, but with the whole situation all together. Sensei's refusing to teach him, dojo's having been left empty for over a year, their students now long gone. He wanted to learn, not stand around and wait on some spoilt teacher to decide to show up or not.
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 4:12 pm
Setting three woks on the stove-top and placing each at a different temperature, Nami went and poked her head out the door. She caught sight of another girl, a student by the looks of it.
"Hello?" She called out. "I was just about to make some food. Are you hungry?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 4:14 pm
Imeera blinked and watched them walk out, Tibbs cowered in her arms. What did he do to piss off Tutsumi... she thought turning to go she suddenly paused. Letting go of Tibbs she put her hands together again and concentrated, and slowly she started to dissapper.
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 4:24 pm
-=Neko idled about on the roof of the dojo, keeping his chakra masked as he peeked down at Tutsumi=-
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 4:31 pm
Stopping he turned to face Tutsumi, and spotted Neko on the roof, though his eyes never left Tutsumi's face. Evidentally this was some kind of a game for them, or else they might not have been doing this together.
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 4:31 pm
As Tutsumi walked outside and heard Deaden's words, he turned quickly as his hand shot from his side; gripping Deaden's throat. His other hand quickly brought a kunai to his throat as well.
"Kid, I'll say this once and only once. Don't go into a dojo without the Sensei around and go poking to try and learn things without them. Also, next time I catch you going through the scrolls without permission, I'll kill you."
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Posted: Fri Oct 06, 2006 4:37 pm
Nami gave a tired sigh. The girl hadn't heard her or was deliberately ignoring her. Wonderful...I suppose I'll just have to make something for myself, like usual Feeling slightly more depressed than a few moments earlier, she turned off the woks and seated herself at the table, no longer sure if she was hungry or not.
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