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 Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 7:53 pm
Upon the water hitting her face, she jolted up and screamed. She wasn't expecting it, and even if it wasn't cold, it was still enough to freak her out.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 7:57 pm
Shaking his head slightly, Tutsumi waved towards her and chuckled.
"Wake up sunshine."
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 7:58 pm
She glared at Tutsumi. If he'd just intended on getting her up, there were nicer ways to do it.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:01 pm
"Oh come on."
Walking towards her, he bent down and offered her his hand.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:03 pm
"Where am I coming?" she asked, still not very happy with him, but taking his hand and standing up.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:05 pm
"Bingo."
Reeve finds the bottle in question and heads out to the porch.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:06 pm
Waving to Reeve, Tut looked back at Eli and smiled a soft smile as he turned around again.
"Outside. We're going to train you some more."
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:06 pm
Nami stretched, realzing with a shock that she was still in the kitchen. Blinking the sleep from her eyes she glanced down at her cotton dress-her pajamas for the previous night and sighed. The last thing she remembered was going with Clow to get some breakfast...
She glanced over at Clow who was just finished stretching. "Hey..." She said slightly groggy.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:08 pm
"Oh boy," she said with a bit of sarcasm. So many teachers, so many things, and she still felt like she wasn't learning anything.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:11 pm
Clow smiled, and then poked her nose gently.
"Um...Morning?"
Then he chuckled, narrowing his eyes some, as he looked past her, and then perked up an eyebrow.
"Do you see that...small puddle on the floor over there?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:13 pm
"So enthusiastic, I love that about you Eli.
Now."
Turning around to face her again, Tutsumi looked her dead in the eye and held up his arm and hand to show her how to 'chop' someone's arm down if they were extended. This was a bent elbow at about eighty seven degrees and a curled up fist. With a swift movement to the opposite side and down at the same time, he smiled again.
"Come at me like that and take my arms down."
He rose his right hand as if to strike her and then thrusted it towards her, stopping short a few inches.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:19 pm
Reeve sits on a stump and opens the bottle with a loud pop of the cork, and takes a sitter.
"Ugh, bitter."
He pulls a wry face.
If sake tastes bitter, there is something wrong within you...
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:20 pm
"Puddle?" She echoed, following his gaze to find what appeared to be a small pool of water in the far corner of the kitchen. She glanced around for a moment trying to locate a source but couldn't see one.
"Byakugan." She muttered and instantly recoiled in her seat. Kisame was standing above the puddle, glaring at them but somehow completely calm. "Kisame." She hissed, instantly getting to her feet.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:23 pm
Clow sighed and then held his ground, by standing up as well, and then slowly, and cautiously moved for the puddle.
"I'm surprised he was healed just as fast as I w--"
But he was caught off guard, with his hands in his pockets, and Kisame's shark like arm, came from the puddle and gripped Clow's ankle after getting too close to the puddle. Kisame tugged on it, trying to bring Clow closer, as he snarled, and gave an angry, dog like expression.
"Damnit! LET GO!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:23 pm
Nyl looked down at Reeve from the roof. She sighed, a little confused - what had depressed him now? She almost broke the bottle with a blast of ice or wind, but somehow thought she really shouldn't. She jumped down from the roof instead, walking over to him. She didn't say anything - she just sat down on the fountain's edge, waiting for him to talk if he wanted to.
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