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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 8:15 am
[ Kenneth you're lazy. xp I'll post your profile up. Just because I said I'd handle your s**t, doesn't mean you get to cut corners. lmao ]
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 8:19 am
Shikarama found his way to the training weights set in doors. They were not something one normally thought of when one thought of a ninja, but physical strength as well as speed were both effective tools for a shinobi. He started out with the light weights, testing his endurance. He lifted with his arms, testing his biceps, triceps, pectorals, deltoids, and back muscles. He also took the time to test his abdominals as well. He did about 50 of each, showing that he had a good level of endurance in his muscles. He began trying them with larger and larger weights. He slowly worked towards increasing his strength. He found and measured his current limit at 50 pounds for each bicep, 35 for each tricep, 100 for his back muscles, 50 for his deltoids, 100 for his pectorals and 30 for his abdominals.He then continued with it. He raised the waits above himself from different angles, curling up and stretching out with the, as his muscles contracted and relaxed, the fibers stretching and shrinking. He sweated lightly, taking deep breathes between each lift. He took a moment to rest, pulling out his water bottle and taking a drink. Then he picked up the 100 pound weight and then began to dead lift it again, groaning softly as he strained against gravity. He continued this for 20 reps. He then grabbed a rope, and attached the weight and a stick to each end, he tossed the weight up and hung it over a railing. Holding each end of the stick, he began to pull down on it. He exercised his back muscles as he caused the weight to lift up. The rope over the railing acted like a pulley for the lift, allowing him to easily exercise the latimus dorsi and other muscles. Skill points: 300/300, 300/300, 400/400, 600/600, 600/600, 200/200, 200/200, 300/300,10/300 Total: 2910 SP/chakra Henge no Jutsu-complete Bushin no Jutsu - complete Art of Substitution - complete Tree Climbing - complete Water Walking - complete Dummy Fighting - complete Shuriken/ Kunai Target Practice - complete Weight Lifting - complete Weight Running - in the process
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 9:14 pm
"This technique creates a copy of the ninja without substance. The copy resembles the ninja in every way. This clone can function as a distraction or as means to confuse one's opponent. As soon the clone gets attacked or comes into contact with an opponent, it will disperse." Schi nodded being told what to do next by his teacher. "And after I use the justsu, I can go home early?" Schi asked the woman. "Of corse, your already way more ahead then i thought you would be, A weeks worth of training done in almost a full day. I'm so proud to be your teacher right now!" She said smiling with glee. "Alright lets begin then!" Schi said in a more perky aptitude then focused on flowing his chakra correctly. Schi concentrated on making a perfect clone of himself, looking threw his memories of standing in front of a mirror every morning. After this he would be able to go home and work on his homework so he waited no time at all. "Bushin no Jutsu!" He yelled making one clone that looked exactly like him his first try. Lucky or not the teacher congratulated him with a hug. "oh! Uhm t-teacher!" Schi looked away blushing wile being hugged tightly by his overly proud senpai. "You've done it so well on your first try, It takes other students hours or days to pull it off." She let go of him and smiled wildly at him. "Your my best student." She told him ruffling his long jet black hair. Schi didn't say anything. He wasn't to keen on gratitude anymore from the things that happened in his past. "I'll be going now senpai.." Schi said taking his book bag, notes, and homework paper with him. "Good bye Schi! I'll see you tomorrow, get a good rest and don't forget about the homework assignments!" (Bushin no Jutsu: 312:300)
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 9:33 pm
Wile walking home to his apartment schi kicked up some dirt, looked around and blushed. He ran inside having an idea of what he would do for his home work. He stood in front of the mirror and quickly read threw the guide to help him do his homework. A quick meal of a cup of noodles and a cola in a can helped him stay focused. "Henge no Jutsu!" Schi yelled as he transformed into a copy of his teacher, not an exact copy, he was way to tired out from all his work. Schi looked in the mirror. "Oh man, I think I screwed up." He said in a womanly tone. "What's wrong with my voi-whats wrong with my chest!" Schi screamed and nose bleeded over his mess up. Schi's copy of his teacher had way larger breasts then normal. Hard to keep balance and standing Schi grabbed them firmly. "ahh~!" he gasped feeling them. "AH WHAT THE HELL AM I DOING!, GO BACK TO NORMAL SIZE OR I'LL FAIL!" He told them and blushed. He stared directly in the mirror. "I-I wonder...no, it's way to perverted..." Schi thought about pushing them into himself to see if the large breasts would some how shrink down a little. He looked at him or her self in the mirror a wile longer and blushed hard. Schi thought out loud to himself that maybe "I should maybe...double check the breasts before I get rid of them of course." Schi's consciousness argued back and forth in his head till he closed his eyes tight and just ripped off the copyed shirt that he transformed into. Slowly opening his eyes once again he covered his breasts and cupped them tightly so he couldn't see the nipples. "I-I guess it isn't to bad, I think It'll be okay for a homework completion..." Schi said quietly. (Henge no Jutsu : 313:300)
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2011 1:38 pm
Shkarama began gathering up his things. He exited the weight area. On his way out, he grabbed a couple of running weights. He went out the training grounds. He looked over the area, forming a path he could take in his exercise. He kneeled down and then placed the weights on. He took a deep breath flexing his legs. He tested out the weights this way for a moment. He then sprinted off. After his first go, he set himself to a steady pace. He made his way to a nearby tree and took a turn. He ran on, reaching another tree, and then another. He continued this for ten trees, before running out towards a nearby lake. He reached the lake, taking a moment to breathe, as he leaned over. He closed his eyes, taking in one last deep breath. He turned, and began to run alongside the lake. He kept his pace, his arms behind him. He made his way then all the way around the lake. He stopped then. He decided it was time for him to test out his chakra skills combined with the weights. He stepped up towards a nearby tree. He placed his hands together forming a handsign, concentrating. He gathered chakra into his feet. He stepped onto the tree, having to concentrate more on balancing the amount of chakra. He placed his other foot there, sticking place as he now stood purely horizontally. His chakra control purely supported his own weight, plus the running weights. Skill points: 300/300, 300/300, 400/400, 600/600, 600/600, 200/200, 200/200, 300/300, 251/300 Total: 3151 SP/chakra Henge no Jutsu-complete Bushin no Jutsu - complete Art of Substitution - complete Tree Climbing - complete Water Walking - complete Dummy Fighting - complete Shuriken/ Kunai Target Practice - complete Weight Lifting - complete Weight Running - in the process
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 11:23 pm
 Pel walked about the halls of the Academy sending one such as him to this dismal place was almost an insult, there was no color here no life no love it was a pale skeleton compared to the lovely environ of his beloved Hidden Passion Village. Their art, their passion, their lavishly passionate lifestyles, all distilled into Pel’s mind and body. He was to be the greatest of them all he'd be loved by all as their Leader and play as the Ouran to the entire Ninja World or his name wasn't Pelendralaar Eros... and that was in fact his name though he preferred Pel for it was so much easier to shout in your ecstasy than his full name was. Pel watched as the gray dreary semblance of life passed before his eyes in these confining halls it was bad enough he was in layered clothing after the first few times he’d stripped down because of the heat, it seemed these people were not only dull and boring but prudes as well who couldn’t stand to see a little skin on a person. Boring! Boring! Boring! He looked out the window bright happy colors of the passionate day teased him with their vibrancy and tickled him with their breeze from the window teasing him with a promise of a nice day, but here he was stuck in confining clothes and having to listen to this teach prattle on about teaching some sort of jutsu that let you make more of yourself and then he sort of pause… more of him? Would he be able to make more of him that could be fun he was explaining the how and why and He would learn that very handy sounding ability. More of him would be a handy trick for sex. 300 [N] Bushin no Jutsu: 300/300 [Complete] [N] Art of Substitution: 0/400 [T] Tree Climbing: 0/600 [T] Water Walking: 0/600
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 7:41 am
Shikarama began by walking along the tree, concentrating carefully to control his chakra as he moved. He began walking up towards the top branches and then back down the trunk. He tried walking sideways and around the base of the tree. He had to shift the strength of the chakra flow and of his own muscles to keep himself balanced on the side of the tree each time he changed the direction he was moving in. He continued this for a few more minutes before jumping to another tree, a larger one. He landed on the side and looked up. Slowly backing down towards the lowest part of the tree, he prepared to put his tree climbing and weight skills to the truest test. He took a deep breath, and then took his first quick step. In a burst of speed, he ran up the tree, fighting gravity and concentrating as he held the flow of chakra to his feet. He was doing, he was already mastering his chakra control. He reached the top, taking a moment to breath. He turned and began running back down. As he reached the bottom, he slowed down, before jumping and landing on the ground on his feet. Smiling, he now walked towards the lake, intending to test the weights one final time. Skill points: 300/300, 300/300, 400/400, 600/600, 600/600, 200/200, 200/200, 300/300, 300/300, 170/300 Total: 3370 SP/chakra Henge no Jutsu-complete Bushin no Jutsu - complete Art of Substitution - complete Tree Climbing - complete Water Walking - complete Dummy Fighting - complete Shuriken/ Kunai Target Practice - complete Weight Lifting - complete Weight Running - complete Meditating - in the process
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 4:19 am
Pel sighed the copies were merely illusionary he'd gone up looking damn good despite the coats, and made them perfectly and he reached out and it was a mere illusionary clone, Pelendralar wasn't amused by this, he was far too excited to not have another him standing next to him, sure it may have some sort of use, his clone still looked damn good looking either way, he may be able to use it to distract an opponent or have it stand outside and drum up some attention or maybe he’d be able to have it sit in on these classes for him while he went outside and took off these suffocating layers of his. He was feeling hot and not in the good way either, the teacher was going on about some sort of substitution technique that would allow one to sub themselves out with a something and that would take the blow instead of them, his looks would be preserved by that which would be good. Once more he paid attention to the teacher as he described what was needed to do this, apparently you just moved really fast and put something where you once were… easy enough then again it was supposed to be easy after all this was the Academy for ninja. Pel would attempt this particular jutsu later there didn’t seem to be much to substitute with and then the teacher produced a log and about the size of a person’s abdomen, and he had people try to substitute with it, few managed it on the first try, a couple more got it second, even more on the third, and by the fifth everyone had managed to do it, maybe not perfectly but success is success. Pelendralaar was sitting this one out to watch instead. It was when the teacher called him out that he looked down at the front of the class not that much of a hard thing to do he was in the first row, the teacher requested he attempt the jutsu and Pel got up and stepped in front of the others and touched the log it wasn’t light but he should be able to manage it well enough; First the log was heavier than he thought but he did it though not as good as he could he insisted on a second better but no perfection third he nailed it.
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[N] Bushin no Jutsu: 300/300 [Complete]
[N] Art of Substitution: 400/400 [Complete]
[T] Tree Climbing: 0/600
[T] Water Walking: 0/600
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 3:11 pm
The next morning Schi wakes up after the whole indecent that happened to him last night. He's needed not too much rest to forget about it but he couldn't stop once he got out of his bed and headed down stairs to make some breakfast and a box lunch for the day. His feet stop and a sudden blush crosses his face. He made hand singes and transformed into his teacher. His chakra flowed normally once again as he looked down he noticed everything was the right size as it should be. "Schi-Sama~" He spoke using his teachers voice causing him to nose bleed once again and fall down in a perverted fit, bumping his head and knocking himself out. Un lucky for him he had also knocked into a wooden book shelf, causing a domino effect of all the books to fall on top of him. He soon woke up under the pile of books reading an advanced Gennin book his father gave to him before Schi started working an his country's great wall. It read about all arts, meditating to tree climbing. He got up and cleaned the mess of books up stacking each and every one back in there alphabetized order besides the exception of his black advanced gennin book. He sat down at the kitchen table eating wheat cereal looking at the section of 'Water Arts' The first chapter read about how to flow chakra to your feet making you able to cross water just by molding chakra to specific area's. "A variation on the Kinobori no Waza (Act of Tree Climbing), the art of water surface walking allows a ninja to walk on water as if it was a solid surface. Focusing an even amount of chakra out of the soles of their feet, they can balance themselves on the very surface of the water." Schi thought quietly eating his cereal and crunching loudly. "That's how ill impress my teacher!" Schi shouted and heading out the door running to class. He then runs back home. "I forgot my box lunch!" He said being your un average goof off then once he made his box of fish and rice with a strawberry in the middle of the rice he runs out side again then once again back inside saying "Ahh! Crap, I forgot to take a shower!" So he heads to his apartments bathroom and takes a quick cold shower then drys off and redresses in a pair of arctic camo jeans, a fishnet shirt, and a black T shirt over it. He smiled putting on his sandles and then ran to class. No one was at the school though. "Huh, weird...hmmm." He looked at the clock above his head. He gasped and his jaw dropped. He was still an hour early even after all that he had been threw. He sighed and started reading the advanced Gennin book studding how to better control his Chakra flow so he was able to walk back and forth across water pools. When class started he put his books away, volunteering first to show his Henge no Jutsu to be graded by his teacher. He made the proper hand singes and concentrated, in addition to perfectly dodging erasers and crumpled paper wads by his class mates who were trying to mess him up. The teacher paid no notice to Schi or the class mates that threw things at him, she looked too busy painting her nails and fixing her eyeliner and eyelashes. Schi transformed into his teacher and she squeed in delight. "Don't I look beautiful!" She said happily and gave Schi a warm smile making him blush. He backed out of his form being graded with an 'A' once again for doing his best. He sat back down in his seat watching other students get failed and just barley passing out of there own provocative behavior thinking to themselves "I must do better than him!" Schi of course didn't see himself as much of a provoking challenge at all. So he sat in his seat till the next lesson, warm ups for water walking. He smirked to himself. "I guess I'm ahead of the class once again..." Schi thought to himself.
704 / 600 Water walking.
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 10:36 am
Shikarama reached the edge of the lake. He looked down calmly over it's still surface. He closed his eyes for a moment, gathering the chakra to his feet again. He created a gentle pushing surface at first, and stepped onto the waters. Immediately, he began to sink. He concentrated as a quick burst of chakra fired from his soles, forcing him back up. He concentrated, acting to create a continuous flow from that. He reached the point where he supported both himself and the weights on his legs on the surface. He slowly took a step forward. He wobbled at first, shifting the pressure of the chakra flow to adjust. he took another then, and then another, getting used to it, as he grew more precise in his chakra-based adjustments. He took a second to get ready before rushing forwards. He ran across the water, nearly slipping several times, and nearly falling through as well, only being saved from ending up wet by split second adjustments. He ran around the edges of the lake, and then traced shapes into it, reaching and stopping in the center. He breathed deeply before running as fast as he could to the edge of the lake. He combined a jump with a burst of chakra to send him flying far past the edge. He landed kneeling, smiling. Skill points: 300/300, 300/300, 400/400, 600/600, 600/600, 200/200, 200/200, 300/300, 300/300, 300300, 93/500 Total: 3693 SP/chakra Henge no Jutsu-complete Bushin no Jutsu - complete Art of Substitution - complete Tree Climbing - complete Water Walking - complete Dummy Fighting - complete Shuriken/ Kunai Target Practice - complete Weight Lifting - complete Weight Running - complete Meditating - complete Chakra molding - in the process
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 2:51 pm
Pelendralar stretched, they were finally outside and he took off the coat and felt the warm breeze on his skin it was a good feeling to be able to not have that damned coat on, he was already getting some glances from those around him including some of the teachers most of them were more looking at him because they were afraid he was going to get naked again. He hadn't really been naked, he still had his underwear on anyways, but it wasn't his fault this place was just so hot and he wanted to cool down so he got out of his clothes and took a swim. Pel looked around and found a place in the shade to sit and watch the others perform the Tree walking jutsu, they were certainly going at it rather hard, maybe he’d get up and do that… but later he pulled out a little notebook and smiled at his little hobby. He liked to write and he liked to read he could draw as well and play several instruments, technically he could play all instruments since to play meant to get sound from it anyone could ‘play’ an instrument skill level was the thing you wanted to know. He could skillfully play any string or woodwind instrument as well as most drums and he was masterful at the piano and as such, his favorite instruments were the piano and the violin. He was of the mind to learn some of the more modern versions of instruments though, more than a few users of them had come to the Hidden Passion Village during his time there, the notes they played were so different from the normal ones and they had a vibrancy about them that just made something stir inside of him. Pel looked down at his notebook and suddenly felt a bit disinterested with it, perhaps now was the time to go and try to climb a tree without using one’s hands; it was almost like a Zen riddle if you didn’t know that you would be using chakra to do it, like looking to your left and to your right at the same time. It seemed like a lot of those could be solved with Ninjutsu techniques, clones could enable you to be able to look left and right at the same time and climbing a tree without your hands was as simple as using your chakra to hold on with your feet. Pelendralaar got in line and waited patiently and a few people were curious as to who he was, whispers here, a glance there, he could feel them as they went about their business gossiping as to who he was after all you don’t exactly get busted for not wearing clothes and fade into obscurity overnight. Pel didn’t exactly see what the big deal was, sure he might have flashed a few people for a few seconds because they were whistling at him tauntingly, but those girls weren’t whistling after they saw him, it was more red face and run, it could still pick them out cause they were the ones blushing now that he made it to the front of the line. Pelendralaar stretched leisurely and took a deep breath and released getting an air of concentration and gathered the chakra, he took a running start and his foot tapped lightly onto the trunk and he raced up the tree effortlessly, Pel kept his body in perfect shape and it showed as he savored the breeze that hit his skin as he relished the view from up high.
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[N] Bushin no Jutsu: 300/300 [Complete]
[N] Art of Substitution: 400/400 [Complete]
[T] Tree Climbing: 600/600 [Complete]
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 11:20 pm
 ╔════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ xxxx“This world is rotten. And those responsible for the decaying state of the world deserve to die,” Hifumi thinks idly. Her hazel eyes peer beneath sagging eyelids at the people passing her by. She is sitting with her legs crossed one over the other on the thick cement railing of the same material stairs leading into the Academy building. Her hands rest gently atop her thighs a moment before she begins to raise her hand. She sweeps her hand across her cheek, knocking away a strand of her dark brown hair. She sets her hand back where she has raised it from and sighs. One of the people she casually watches make their way up the stairs stops and looks at her. What could he want in looking at her? Surely he knew how rude it was to stare, and at a God in the making at that.
xxxx“Are you Amaakuma?” The Ichtaca doesn’t respond. She just examines the face in front of her. His face isn’t as beautiful as hers, but he could pass as a Skin Beauty with a little make up and tending to his hair. Her eyes meet his and she takes in his angry eyes and thick brows. Anyone not hearing him talk and seeming him smile would think him to be a thug or someone to fear. For Hifumi, she would not be swayed by his warm smile or his hard eyes and would consider him neither good nor bad for the time being. He rich caramel skin makes his teeth sparkle when he speaks, but it isn’t what one would call a dazzling smile. His dark blue hair is tucked into a ponytail that sticks up on top of his head as if it were a falcon’s feather. “Um…”
xxxx“Do you often speak to someone asking who they are before introducing yourself? It’s not just common courtesy but common knowledge. Why would I reveal something to you unless I am getting something of equal or greater value first?” Mifumi plays with the ends of her scarf that rest on her legs as she speaks, while making eye contact with this unknown individual. He seems to grow bashful and scratch the back of his head. She ponders over why he would scratch his head and blush as he makes to respond.
xxxx“Oh, okay. My name is Cairo, Cairo Hillmar.” Quite the strange name, Cairo Hillmar. “I heard that this was your first day too. So I wanted to see if you wanted to join me in touring the school.”
xxxx“Not particularly,” Hifumi replies quickly. The boy seems a bit disappointed by her response. His eyes seem to open up for the first time since he approached her, creating a shocked expression on Cairo’s face. “I am comfortable right here assessing the people that enter the building. I have no real need to take a tour, as well, since I’ve ventured through this building almost a dozen times already. Besides, I don’t really like walking around with someone who refers to me with my last name.” He begins to object but she goes on. “It means that you don’t know me and simply got my name from someone else and chose to tour the building with me based on what they told you about me. I’m not interested.”
xxxx“You can’t judge someone before you give them a chance,” Cairo is finally allowed to say. He places a hand to his chest and goes on, “I may not know you, but there isn’t any other way to get to know you. I have to go by someone else’s word if I’m going to know who you are to approach you. It might not be much, but it’s all that I can say from what I was told. The rest were unproven facts.” Unproven facts, he says. Hifumi had to admit that his statement did get her a little more interested. She chuckles, throwing her acquaintance off. He eventually gets his thoughts gathered again as the Mirage Island youth relaxes back into her bored expression. Just as he readies to say something more, his eyes catch sight of the girl’s lips and he loses them again. Her pale orange lips sparkle faintly in the glow of the sunlight beaming down in the pair’s direction. She is wearing just enough lip-gloss to color her lips a tad but not mask their true color.
xxxx“And about that part I said about having toured the building already? If you’re distracted then it might be better for you to just go on ahead and tour the building yourself. I’m definitely not interested in any ‘just a phase’ romances that last all but the entire time we’re at the Academy and no longer.” At that he looks into her eyes again only to helplessly fall into the same trance. Tempting, but she would refrain from what she had in mind. He wouldn’t dare look from her good points to one of the most glaring flaws in her mortal design. Her breast, small and barely able to make cleavage, would be little to no interest to any male. This would be like the many occasions where her breast became a nonissue and the focus fell on her skin, face, and legs.
xxxxSo instead of even considering such a thing, she would sweep her legs from atop of each other. Her ivory skin, that looked as unreal as a porcelain dolls, would reveal the goosebumps from being ogled so many times on her legs as she readies to stand. “About that…” She looks at Cairo, waiting for him to say more, as she leans her small frame forward. She purses her lips a little and even letting her eyes widen a tad to show some interest, even if false. When her bare arms and upper thighs distract him, Cairo loses track yet again. She had to admit, though, he was more entertaining than she initially thought. Unlike many who admire her, he seemed to easily and openly get distracted again and again. She would consider venturing through the Academy gain for this one. Once she glides her legs over in the boy’s direction, he grows a bit red and steps back. Her body eases off of the railing and onto one of the cement steps below.
xxxxShe stands upright, her thigh length burgundy dress drifting forward and then back. She gently dusts off her behind, stirring the dress up again. “You don’t seem to be a man of very many words,” she says gently, “are you?” Her scarf, tied loosely around her neck, ends dangle out at her sides stiffly despite it being silk. She touches one slender hand to her chest and plays with one of four small pink beads that decorate the neck of her dress. While her other hand dangles limply beside her. She steps forward on the step as Cairo watches her as her black, leather, wedged heel shoes make a very faint clacking noise as they connect with the step beneath them. “Do you believe in God?” Out of the blue, Hifumi voices this question to Cairo. ╚════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ Words = 1,188
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 12:38 am
 ╔════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ xxxx“Do you believe in God, Cairo Hillmar?” She looks at him with much the same bored expression she carried before, however, her eyes are bright and seem to be yearning for his answer. She slides her arms behind her and intertwines her index and middle fingers on both hands together. She pushes her upper body forward, and turns her head to face Cairo completely. Her lips stay parted even after finishing speaking, as if she were waiting for the slightest sign that he wouldn’t reply so she could ask again. His attention is now off of her body entirely on locked on her question. His eyes stare deep into hers as he thinks on how to respond.
xxxx“I’ve never been a religious guy,” he admits. She would applaud him for his outright honesty, but wondered if he’d say more. Eventually he does. “So I wouldn’t say that I wholeheartedly believe in God.” People continue passing by, some glancing at Hifumi and Cairo, others just looking in their direction but not really paying them any mind. The Ichtaca was confused. So he believes in a God though he’s not really a religious person? He’s believes and yet it isn’t wholeheartedly. So what heartedly does he believe then?
xxxx“Tell me more. Talk to me while we tour the Academy together. I’d like to hear more about your belief. Why isn’t it complete and fanatic? Why isn’t it not at all? Why isn’t it halfheartedly? What God do you think I mean?” She slowly takes a step higher on the hips, her dress drifting up to just barely showing her upper thigh rather than her underwear, or maybe her shorts? What was under that short dress that she didn’t seem to care if it drifted up or if Cairo looked up her dress in her walking up the stairs ahead of him? Her thigh high socks that are just a shade or so darker than her skin tone—decorated with thick, burgundy, vertical stripes—catch the boys eye before he focuses on the back of Hifumi’s head. He quickly closes the gap, no longer looking at the place where her hair parts to reveal the back of her thin neck, and now looking at the large building doors as they enter into the Academy building.
xxxx“I’m not sure what to really tell you. I believe in man. I don’t believe that everything is someone else’s doing. I believe that the world wanted life and that by some stroke of luck humans were first created. Or maybe we were created from the humans before us?” The human before us would be? Where are these humans before us? How can he believe in man that deeply? The girl wonders as she lazily turns her head now and then to look around. Alas, it was the same as it was an hour ago. “Like, back before our time there was an advanced human race that put into work the seeds of man?” What of Adam and Eve? What of the primordial soup? What of Buddha? So many religions have a different beginning to his; even Scientology had some other idea about how humans came to be. What about those humans before us too? Who created those humans? “That much I don’t really think about much, as you can tell. Anyway. I believe through hard work and the desire to evolve, that the world is how it is today.”
xxxx“Putting your theory on how man first came to be aside, how can you believe in man to create life when it is man who is destroying it?” Cairo looks confused, Hifumi glancing over to look at him before facing forward again. “That is more of a curious question than a rebuttal to your statement. Other humans that created the humans on this planet may have been intelligent enough to do so. It is proven that our intelligence has grown over time. The caveman and nomads of yesterday, they weren’t intelligent enough to accomplish many of the things we are today. We are evolving every day and so it isn’t impossible to believe that in the future we may be able to discover some means to create life much the same as your theory. The world is in danger of ending as a result of our evolution. And because of that, it makes our race more determined to advance and escape what is inevitable. With a greater need to preserve the human race, science will advance and we can grasp and protect the future.”
xxxx“Hu…h,” Cairo replies slowly. He was still a bit confused by where Hifumi was going with this, but was getting that she was speaking like someone writing an essay would. Taking an approach like an article he’d read to first grab his attention with her question. Then she would voice the opposition’s views and try and consider their view in a way to show she might be onboard with his theory. And after a few lines, she would go into her view on the subject, her true opinion on his religion.
xxxx“Does that mean that by your theory, humans are selfish creatures that only think about their own self advancement in life? Animals have gone from being wild to the next meal. The earth has gone from being a thing of wonder to a tunneled through mound of dirt that can barely supply staple sustenance for life on it surface. Neither are living things since by your religion only humans were created by humans. Who created animals and the planets? Or rather, the focus should be on animals. Who created them? Perhaps the humans of old that created us did bear in mind the animals and created them too?” She stops in the middle of the hall and looks at the ceiling. She then continues walking, Cairo following her with the same confusion as before. She wasn’t going into the counter argument at all. Was that a religious viewpoint she liked? Was she a believing in humans too?
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 1:20 am
 ╔════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ xxxxHifumi strolls through the halls, before parting her fingers and letting her hands meet in front of her. She clasps them together atop her chest before speaking. “I wound up taking control of the conversation. It’s just that I find religion very interesting. I sometimes wonder about what other people believe. And even though I may agree with some points, I tend to get absorbed in trying to find a way to put that religion over another as being the alpha.” Cairo beside her looks at her as she looks forward. He couldn’t help but notice how much more chipper she seemed. Did she enjoy talking about religion that much? Normally people would get weird about religion. Like saying theirs is the most dominant or another’s is unrealistic. But her… she wasn’t like that. Or at least that’s what the boy would assume. In reality, the girl didn’t at all think that any religion was almighty. One might be the alpha of all the religions she’s learned about, but none of them were the Father of all religions.
xxxxShe saw her ideals to rain supreme. As expected from her, she felt that her believes weren’t the only ones that matter but the only one that was right. Her view of the world from how it came to be and how it will end cannot be deemed as wrong or flawed. It was only truth. That didn’t mean she couldn’t be curious. And that didn’t mean others couldn’t believe something else. Believing isn’t the cause of the darker attributes of the world. Someone can believe that violence solves everything and yet they could be a type of person that is more of a pacifist. Swayed by the idea that violence brings about uniformity, but not being willing to raise their hand and strike themselves. It is the act of doing something that can bring about the bad things. “So you have an interest in the topic of religion but don’t really take a stance and judge it?”
xxxx“I judge other people’s religions,” the Ichtaca replies coolly. She wasn’t going to hide it. She judged and weighed religions mentally. She wasn’t overly critical, because there was no need to be. But she did rate them in a way where she has them ordered on most interesting to least. Cairo grows a bit surprised at her bluntness. He then notices her stop and stops as well. He turns to look at the girl as she bends over begins messing over her shoes. She adjusts the ribbons on her shoes, being sure not to knock them off, before fidgeting with the part of her shoe that would allow her to open them up to remove or insert her foot into them. She stands up again and combs through her hair with her fingers. She touches the feather pendant in her hair, matching the pendant on the ribbon of her shoes, soon after. It kind of looked like a white spider with orange details on it, but it looked like it might be made out of feathers. Before Cairo can examine it, the girl is staring t him.
xxxxHe blushes before speaking, “I just figured you didn’t by the way you so willingly talked about my ideal. Instead of saying things to rule against it, you tried to understand it.” She smiles at the boy, which makes him even more bashful. Her smile isn’t very rare, but to him this would be the first time seeing a true smile from her, but it is a rare treasure to behold to Cairo. Her lips stretch out and then upward, folding slightly up over her teeth. She had what you would call a dazzling smile. Her pearl white teeth make her lip-gloss shine even more, but it doesn’t catch his attention this time. Instead, the small indents of the hazel-eyed maiden’s cheeks do. He stares at the faint dimples in her cheeks when she smiles and feels his heart race.
xxxx“That’s because I love talking, hearing, reading, watching, pretty much getting any knowledge about religion. I love sharing my beliefs as well. Though people tend to find them a bit odd or much. I find them to be ascended beyond their understanding.” She begins walking again, brushing her bangs back into place as she goes. By the time she returns her arms to her sides, swaying forward and back a little as she goes, she stops smiling. Wanting her to smile again, the teenager beside her thinks on what to say next. Maybe he would ask her about her religion? Or he could possibly tell her more about what he could only express as being his thoughts and ideals? Perhaps he could woo her by echoing her statement that started this whole conversation?
xxxx“How about you?” Hifumi glances in her companion’s direction as they come to the back of the school and turn the corner. “Do you believe in God, er, Amaakuma?” The Ichtaca places an index finger just beneath her bottom lip. She seemed to look like she was thinking but she really wasn’t. She just felt like considering her first word.
xxxx“No. I don’t believe in God, Cairo.” Cairo jumps a little, stopping their walking to look at her in surprise. She smiles at him, but it isn’t the one he wanted to see. “I believe in a Goddess.” She points the finger beneath her lip at him. Her glossy clear nail polish shines under the light coming from the window behind them in the hall, before she lowers her arm. She steps closer to him, making her body sway in a rather alluring manner. She gets close enough where if either wanted to touch each other, it would take a full raise of their arm. “This Goddess is the creator and the destroyer. Her all-knowing grace watches over the world with eyes half closed. And once she opens her eyes and shatters the looking glass, all darkness with leave the world and leave only light.”
xxxx“Half opened eyes? An all-knowing Goddess? Darkness—?” Hifumi shushes Cairo and goes deeper. Her eyes grow bright and she seems to be peering deep into the boys very being.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 2:53 am
 ╔════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ xxxx“She is trapped in a mortal body with no powers beyond the energy that flows through her entire being. In order to ascend and reach her true majesty, the Goddess need only to die by the hands of another. It is her destined killer and the place is her Death Seeker’s dream. She knows not of how or when, not even why she would be ended. But in the time that she seeks her end, she grows ever stronger mortally. Then once she is replaced upon her rightful throne, she will lay judgment to the crooked people of this world. Only those without sin will be spared. But thinking of it as her killing someone is wrong. She is merely erasing them and then recreating them in their true image. And once the evil is rid from the world, it will become a perfect world. And then she will be your God. She will be Goddess~!” The female twirls around Cairo in a tight circle. Her head turns to be sure she is keeping an eye on his body. Her arms somehow cross over her chest and she smiles much, much wider than she had when she truly smiled before.
xxxxThe boy was both fearful and drawn to her at the same time. Was he an evil being? He had bad thoughts sometimes, like touching things he has been warned not to. Or even wanting to cause someone harm for causing someone else harm. Was that considered evil or bad? Was that dark or evil? Was that bad or dark? What is this Goddess’s version of right and wrong? How many chances does someone that does an evil, bad, or dark deed get before she kills someone? No, no. Before recreating them. What way does this Goddess choose to erase people? “How does this Goddess look?” Cairo wound up asking the least important question of them all. He wanted to know the answers to everything else but that was the only thing he could put into words. Or maybe it was the only thing he wasn’t a bit terrified to hear.
xxxxHe truly hoped that this Goddess of Hifumi’s isn’t real or doesn’t get their powers back. He feels the warmth of the girl’s body as she presses her back against his. And with that touch his paranoia melts away. “It doesn’t matter what she looks like,” she whispers. The halls around the two are completely empty. Everything is quiet aside from the chirping of birds from outside and the faint sound of instructor discussing the daily lectures. Weren’t they supposed to be in class? As a matter of fact, shouldn’t they have already been in class at first? School had already been in session and they were on lunch before, however, they really should be in class now. “She’s gorgeous despite her lacking body. She’s what they call a Skin Beauty, even in her mortal form. Her beauty is beyond simple words, though some tend to describe her regardless. She’s very petite, just enough so that anyone would underestimate her at a glance.”
xxxx“Oh… uh, yeah?” He listens to her speak, a little absorbed in the sensation of her body against his.
xxxx“Do you find me attractive?” Cairo shivers as a cold sensation taps along his spine. Had she just flat out asked him that? Sure he thought she was the most beautiful girl he’d ever seen. And he had to admit that she was someone to pay attention to. Yeah, and she did have a way with words. So he was attracted to her. But did she expect him to flat out say it? “Do you think that I’m crazy for believing in such a Goddess?” Sure Cairo feared the Goddess quite a bit. But he wouldn’t call her crazy for believing in what she believes in. After all, she didn’t call him crazy, a hack, or a farce, so he wouldn’t either. And maybe, deep down, he also thought that her belief was too hard not to believe. The fear he felt almost seemed like a sign to trust what she is saying about the Goddess. “If I told you to go with me hand in hand into the new world, would you come?”
xxxxThe boy shivers again as Hifumi steps away from him. That horrible feeling of her body separating from his… the thought of her leaving him behind, it really did put a fear in him. He turns to her and she is already smirking at him. Her alluring smirk, her captivating eyes, her intelligent way of talking, her Skin Beauty, he couldn’t resist anymore. “I do find you attractive. Everything about you just drags me in. I don’t think you’re crazy for believing what you believe. Sure that’s a frightening thing to imagine, a Goddess or even a God like that, but it’s not a thing only for the mentally unstable. I’d rather not meet this Goddess… Who’s to say a minor mistake I made in the past or the future wouldn’t lead me to recreation? But I’d rather face the Goddess’s judgment than to be left behind.” He considers his words as he faces Hifumi. “I wanna to become wiser. I want to learn more about you and about this religion you seem to believe so adamantly about. And I’m curious about a world molded by Goddess.”
xxxx“In that case, Cairo, my name is Hifumi. I am Amaakuma, Hifumi. Would you like to continue to explore this building with me? I find your company welcoming.” The girl makes her way in front of the teen and begins walking down the hall with him following close behind her. “After the Academy, you will continue to journey with me? Or will you leave me alone after leaving these hollow walls? What kind of future awaits us outside of here? And is the world really a place where the two of us can so casually travel around together? So many question.” The boy listens to her ramble on, not even talking to him, without a care. He’d finally found his light, or what he hopes to be so. ╚════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ Words = 1,022 Total Words = 4,245
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