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 Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 4:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 11:38 pm
Fuji no Yuki
Yukikage || Suiton || Fuuton || Taijutsu
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Fuji followed slightly behind the Chuunin and smiled at her statement that they were almost there. "Can't wait to meet your handsome kage and ask him to marry me." she said as a joke to them she followed to the first check point.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 10:43 am
  Yukigakure || Puppeteer || Genin ┌─────────────────────────────────┐ After having exited the Leaf Village, Miyuki arrived at the village crossroads and paused for a moment. It was one of the first times she had ever left her country... And here she was returning after not long at all. There would be many more travels to come, but for now... The young Genin paused and thought about continuing on. It wouldn't be long before she was a Chuunin, and before she could wield her puppets more easily. She thought of Masaru and Mitsuhide, before thinking about how she was going to go about creating another. Maybe she should stick with the "M" theme with their names. For now, Miyuki figured she would head back and meet the Kage to see that the mission was now finished.
[Exit] └─────────────────────────────────┘ Chakra: 200/200  
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 7:34 am
Fuji no Yuki
Yukikage || Suiton || Fuuton || Taijutsu
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Fuji was dashing a head as she and her fingers holding her kages hat on her head. She seemed to be thinking about many of the current situations as she was jumped from branch to branch. "I wonder if spying on Suna is a good idea..." she asked herself under her breath as she was entering the snowy roads to the Hidden Snow Village. The cold weather felt a lot better than the warm weather and she seemed to like it. But Fuji remember she had to get back so she continued forward.
[Exit to Yuki Village Gates]
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 9:50 am
[ Sorry, Aoe. I'll post as soon as I can. Just gotta get class stuff ready. ]
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 11:45 pm
----------from the Snow Country----------
Using some kind of unknown & unproven jutsu, Nekita read the post before this one, understanding its contents as it was.
"Darn it, Ooeda," she complained, breaking the 4th wall. "But I completely understand: It's difficult to make entire new systems on the fly."
Slowing as she reached a large tree, she slipped into its shade at ground level, pulling out a P.B. & J., some Lays Fritos, 2 medium sized raspberry crumbles, & a large pink lemonade for the luncheon. Where did she obtain all of these food items, store them on her persons, & then manage to make them without utensils? Only Mythbusters can figure that out.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 11:12 pm
(( W-wha? > _ > ))
Stepping out from the everwinter of the Forgotten Lands, Ooeda and Nekita would venture into the shade of dead trees and frozen plants. A sight that dimmed Ooeda's eyes and ironed his frown as they continued to peel from snow white to leaf green with each step. Although some of Konohagakure's lush hills could be seen in the distance, the frost and wind of Snow Country, which seemed like a warm hug in comparison to their lodge, was ever present. Giving a hard step forward, Ooeda forced a large pillar of wood, carved in the shape of a hand, to rise from behind the two, preventing the winds from chilling their backs. In the same motion, he spun himself around, twirling to a cross-legged seat. Now facing Nekita, he gave a pout;
"So... how's about a late night snack?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 1:32 am
((It was an ooc post of no relevance... just for giggles))
Shivering with each step behind him, Nekita's stomach growled for food. It had been some time since her last Red Bean Jam Country ration, & she was apt for wanting. When Ooeda's hand came up around them, she sighed, letting loose a stream of steam from her mask's eye slits. With the wind halted for the moment, she crouched onto all fours, pulling off the facial device for a minute's rest.
"That sounds wonderful, Ooeda," she replied, "I went to Takumi on the way back, & was able to con a local into buying me several servings of the expensive shark fin soup. I have yours still warm, if you would like?"
Pulling out two containers from her waist pouch, they both radiated with more heat than the surrounding environment, which was enough to warm up, at least. Wiggling about uncomfortably in the silence of his thinking, she tried to come up with another thought.
"Unless you have something even more delicious...?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 10:44 pm
Ooeda's eyes dimmed to the snow resting on the ground. Each flake exhausted, being overlapped by one another, building piles ever so slowly.
"No... yeah... that... that sounds nice..."
He mused behind a sigh and heated puff. With a shake of his head, he looked up to the never ending gray above. Ooeda patted his chest pocket with his right hand, let out another sigh, and looked to the steam coming from Nekita's soup.
"That sounds... nice..."
He made his way over to the hand shaped totem, pressing his back against it as he slid to a more comfortable seat. His eyes hadn't regained their shine, even as he held out his left hand to accept the shark fin soup which he'd normally be drooling over. It was as if his mind, body, and spirit were in completely different places. Especially odd, as the minor trip from the lodge to their current midpoint didn't seem to take much out of him.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 10:28 pm
Nekita let him be as she consumed her portion of the life giving soup, silent as the mysterious man pondered his way through his own.
"We should go before you lose your warmth," Nekita assured. "Even just walking will be better."
She was trying not to cross a line in the relationship, but keeping one's self alive came first. With this affect, she stretched out as she stood, keeping herself hugged up tight against the hand's inner barrier. Staring out in the direction of travel, the winds lessened slightly as peeks of sunshine streamed through the clouds in the distance.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 10:55 pm
Ooeda, his bowl pressed against his lips by his right hand, stood back up straight, and slowly began to shirk forward. After a few steps he turned around, aimed his left index finger at the totem, and then etched a path with his chakra in the air. It was a simple trail from the totem's starting position to a clearing at the lows of the snowy hills. As he retracted his finger, Ooeda's totem broke from the ground, fell on its palm, and slid to the fixed location. The white that previously rested atop the hills was shifted and thrown around like leaves in the cold wind. The path that Nekita and Ooeda would take was nearly naked; only new born flakes would occupy their way now. Pulling away for a moment, Ooeda turned to Nekita and gestured with his head.
"Well, let's get going..."
His words almost blurred by a return to the soup and march.
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 10:19 pm
----------to the Fire Country's Hidden Leaf Village Roads----------
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 6:14 pm
TThere was a roar that shook the trees on each side of the road. Cracks split open the road but only in a narrow fashion. A blur at their source, like a knife against wood, it carved it's path to the water where it did not stop. It followed the same pattern as before, sending water up into the air heading towards the Snow village.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 9:06 pm
xxxxZayr the Iron Monk xxxx  Once having arrived to Yukigakure, the monk and the rest of his crew had had little time to rest. Apparently, it had been some genin who'd trashed the office, and someone matching Doku's description had left quite some time ago. Southward, and it seemed that some rumors he had clarified just that. A fight, which ended with a paper woman's life. The only thing that really assured him though... A sword with spiky fleshy appearances, bandaged thoroughly. Off he sped, leading the other two down to Konoha.
(Exit to Konoha)"A man's soul wrought in iron!"
"Dance upon the edge of the Blade!"
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 9:15 am
Breath followed Zayr, having nothing interesting to say because I still have no clue what is happening right now.
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XXX
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