Enchanted hearing ability, it really comes useful at this moment, maybe after his wake. The vampire then sighs heavily and lightly hits his cheeks. "That got them~ Ow.. I think I cramp my jaw..." Nariaki said holding his under mouth and paces towards the mirror to check himself. After 10 seconds, he wasn't happy. " Oh, I might be going old.. I'm getting old!? Is that even possible....? I hope not! I just got myself a new hair and a new facial feature! Aww..." His arms just hangs down and then plops onto the sofa and just waits until it was his turn to join the stage.
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*IzayoiSakuya
Meanwhile, the butler was preparing dinner in the kitchen stirring the soup from inside the pot and checks on the others. Izayoi had to pause from hearing two familiar voices then moves away from the stove and greet the two as a purple and viloet aura surrounded the handles as it starts doing the cooking itself. Or...maybe not. "Well, that was out-of-the-support but, a sparring match? Oh...you guys need to stop, breathe and explain what happen And who is this 'she', young man? Are you refereeing the master as a female?" The butler asked with an unamused tone.
very long for those who lament; very short for those who celebrate; but for those who love, time is eternal.”
Nebbia d Argento
Corvo Bianco
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Yep! I wouldn't have guessed that he wanted us for training.
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Crap...
Illo
The monk blinked a couple of times, and then started to explain himself. Ah, forgive me. You see, english is not my first language. Sweating raw embarrassment, he continued. As it turns out, Naraiki called us here to be trained by him. I have the feeling that he wants to spar; it excites me so!
Melani, wouldn't you like to spar with Naraiki? He sent us to you... You have a task for us? The monk is as vague as ever. Something that happens to the speech of a man when he forgets all preconception.
[ Melani ] [ Ballistic Knife ] [ Partner: Illo ] ------------------------------------------------------------------- Galva Points: [0/50] ( º o º ) Witch souls: [0] ( º o º ) Kishin Souls : [0] ( º o º ) Kishin Egg souls : [0] Demon souls : [1]
"ohh o . O" Melani was puzzled as to why the food cooked by itself. When Illo asked about sparring with Nariaki. "huh? but Nariaki chan is too cute, I would never fight against cuteness >///<" She indeed had a dangerous weakness against cuteness.
Izayoi slightly caresses his tie in thought then pulls off a grin before looking down at the two. "A little bit. It's almost dinner and I'm making some food. One of you have to stay here and help me while the other go and get everybody here. Don't count Hong. I'll get her. Instead, head to the library and introduced yourself to a few people residence here." He commanded wondering if they will follow his order. But, after he add this. "Before you say, do this. Can you catch the knife." Not gonna explain it, there was a blueish outline of several knifes (20) surrounding both Illo and Melani, however, they was in the air frozen.
very long for those who lament; very short for those who celebrate; but for those who love, time is eternal.”
[ Melani ] [ Ballistic Knife ] [ Partner: Illo ] ------------------------------------------------------------------- Galva Points: [0/50] ( º o º ) Witch souls: [0] ( º o º ) Kishin Souls : [0] ( º o º ) Kishin Egg souls : [0] Demon souls : [1]
"oh sure why not, I can help cooking" Replied Melani as Sakuya was explaining the task at hand. "uhh.. then again... that would mean Illo would wander by himself in the house... think I'll go to the library instead so he doesn't break anything sweatdrop " Said the redhead thinking about it carefully, then the knives popped out of nowhere. "Wait what?! " Melani asked, being startled at seeing so many pointy edges pointing at her. "I-I'm not a ninja.. or a monk.. or a ninja monk!? I'm just a regular scool student" Added Melani in her defense, but so far it seemed useless.
The monk didn't seem to react in any visible way, other than a flashing blur of hands that made him look quite like a hindu god of sorts. Plucking knives out of the air, it was clear that Melani wouldn't have anything to worry or move for. The advantages of having a reactive mind go far beyond the standard reflexes of men.
Well, it seems like we're getting started right away. Melani's right... I should stay here while she goes to meet the people of the estate. Illo would wait until the redhead was out of earshot before speaking again to Izayoi.
So, what shall we start with? Or better yet, why is Naraiki so upset? The monk asked these questions together because he was sure the training was related to whatever was bothering him.
"Hmm....? He's upset? Heh...that's preposterous. The master is-.....instead, the master has been feeling down. I don't know either. When he get like this, it takes a while.....I just hope he's not sick of his house...or his workers." Izayoi sadly said guiding Illo towards the stove, putting on the apron then hands another one to the man, as the aura disappeared and took the handle asking him to take out the turkey from out the stove and glaze it with sauce. Meanwhile, there was a book that was flapping like a bird behind Melani, lightly tapping her shoulder in getting her attention with that same purple/violet aura surrounding.
very long for those who lament; very short for those who celebrate; but for those who love, time is eternal.”
Nebbia d Argento
Corvo Bianco
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[ Melani ] [ Ballistic Knife ] [ Partner: Illo ] ------------------------------------------------------------------- Galva Points: [0/50] ( º o º ) Witch souls: [0] ( º o º ) Kishin Souls : [0] ( º o º ) Kishin Egg souls : [0] Demon souls : [1]
The redhead would observe as Sakuya prepared Illo to assist him on the banquet's preparations. Melani covered her lips with both hands to hide a grin, watching the monk on an apron would be funny to watch, mostly because of how his uniform would make the apron mismatch the composition. Unlike Sakuyas since the design of his uniform would match the apron perfectly. However her amusement would had to wait a little longer, as she was patted in her shoulder only to find out it was a floating book. "W-woa!... what is this?" Well it was pretty obvious it was a flying book, but her attention was mainly on that purple aura around it. Not being familiar with the house she had no idea if it was a friend or foe. But, judging by the book's gentle approach she could deduce it wasn't a foe. Although that didn't prevented her from being startled at first.
The butler's power isn't too different from mine... Interesting.
Illo
Well, looks like you have something interesting waiting for you in this training too, the monk said with a smile as he tied up the apron. He'd done some cooking at the monastery, but he did in fact look ridiculous. Turning back to Izayoi, he was serious.
So, this happens often? The young master won't tell you what's bothering him? He asks as he slides a baster over a bronze turkey.
Perhaps he needs some adventure in his life. Perhaps he's called for us to entertain him. At this point, the monk is brushing the turkey for a nice coating of caramel sheen. And you have no clue why he would want us to start training?The funny thing is we were already training when he called for us.
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2014 8:56 am
*IzayoiSakuya
A faint grin appeared on his face, slowly shaking his head to change back to that calm expression. "It's not my business to ask about the master's stuff. If he needs alone time, I'll let him have that. However, I do hear him say something about being a mentor more than a teacher. He wants a little group of students that he can train. He does wonder yet he keeps calling himself a weird person. Ever since he met you and the young girl, he.....let's see, he saw you guys as kids of his own. Yes, it's weird and with the story he said, he wanted to adopt two kids back then but, one thing lead to another. " He said, watching Illo as he based the turkey with some interesting texture on it. "Hmm...young man, you sure you're not a chef?" He asked with that smile on. Meanwhile, with the girl at it's attention, the book then floats around her and flies towards the hallways where a doorway was and goes down wanting her to follow.
very long for those who lament; very short for those who celebrate; but for those who love, time is eternal.”
[ Melani ] [ Ballistic Knife ] [ Partner: Illo ] ------------------------------------------------------------------- Galva Points: [0/50] ( º o º ) Witch souls: [0] ( º o º ) Kishin Souls : [0] ( º o º ) Kishin Egg souls : [0] Demon souls : [1]
With both males already putting hands on their new culinary masterpiece, the redhead would soon be reminded to have a task for her as well. "H-ey! wait up!" Spoke the girl, following right after the book which called for her attention earlier with gentle pokes upon her shoulder. She would reach for the door, only to see the mysterious book to flap it's pages and cover like a winged living being, gliding gracefully as it's figure was still noticeable within the hallways. "So, what do you want me to do mr. book?" Asked Melani curious as to what her quest might be. To be honest she was frightened at first, especially after Nariaki's reaction early on, but by the time they got into kitchen and had a small chat with Izayoi, it felt like everything was forgiven and she could finally wander around without fearing to be upsetting the vampire lord.
The monk stopped slightly. Me? Oh, no, no. It's just... When you live where I have, on the kindness of strangers and on your own ingenuity as well, you tend to pick up a few culinary skills... Slight embarrassment faded out the monk's voice, and curiosity brought it back.
Is that so? My, and I thought my training was nearing completion. It seems to be just starting, doesn't it? Illo had a funny way of being naturally charming, the true mark of a man of the cloth.
"Like I said, it's none of my business to ask the master, if he wants to talk, I'll listen." Izayoi leans back with his arms crossed finished with his part: on the table, fresh green beans, mashed potatoes. spinach, cooked and glazed turkey, corn-on-the-cob, rice with beef gravy taking the tray with the turkey and sets it in the middle. "Hmm...well, you did a wonderful though, thank you. Can you go grab a bottle from the cabinet?" He asked pointing towards it. On the other hand, the floating book waves its page in wanting her to keep following it, flying down to where it leads to a hallways on the first floor and heads straight to the twin doors as it opens itself to show the library.
very long for those who lament; very short for those who celebrate; but for those who love, time is eternal.”
Nebbia d Argento
Corvo Bianco
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[ Melani ] [ Ballistic Knife ] [ Partner: Illo ] ------------------------------------------------------------------- Galva Points: [0/50] ( º o º ) Witch souls: [0] ( º o º ) Kishin Souls : [0] ( º o º ) Kishin Egg souls : [0] Demon souls : [1]
The redhead and the book had spent some quality time together by walking and floating, respectively through the halls. "It seems to me that this house only gets bigger and bigger the more I look at it." Replied Melani unsure if to be marveled or terrified. None the less, the very fact amazed her. To have the power to control time and space was truly something to be proud of. At the end of their march. A pair of twin doors would stand before Melani, opening at unison with perfect synchrony as they revealed the mansion's library before her. "Whoa... that many books." Replied the girl impressed by having a quick look.
Thanks!One could tell the monk was smiling even through the hood. He started walking, but then remembered that he could simply manifest a bottle. There was a moment of silent concentration, as he needed to journey mentally (I'm using that term lightly) to find the wine cellar (I'm also assuming you wanted wine lol), and in an instant there was a magnum pinot noir on the table.
Will this do? ... Would you like me to call Naraiki? The monk asked thoughtfully.
