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 Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:07 pm
Fujiwara gave a big smile. One was because of the stirring children. The other was from his old friends behavior. he had forgotten how silly Drake could be sometimes.
" About a month ago. There names are John and Timothy. "
As if on cue the boys woke up. Unlike most children, they did not wail, instead they were calm and collective. John had Fujiwara's eyes, they shifted depending on his mood. Timothy already had some hair and it too was much like his fathers: very unrully. They both looked about the new place, eyes wide.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:10 pm
Eheheheh...
*Drakes silly grin turned to an amazed smile*
Johnny n' Timmy, eh? Heh... right on...
*Drake sighed appreciatively*
Life is a 'mazin' thing...
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:13 pm
Fujiwara nodded his agreement.
" indeed it tis, indeed it tis. "
The two bundles wiggled about. hands now out and playing there own silly game with one another in Fujiwara's lap.
" How have you been Drake? What have you been up to? "
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:17 pm
Mmm... nothin' much.
*Drake slid around a piece of shattered glass with his foot toyingly*
A little drinkin'... a little soul searchin'... mostly drinkin' though... eheh...
*Drake looked down, looking kind of sad for a second*
Lot a crazy stuff happened with m' memory... and not all o' it was drinkin' induced... *a grin glinted across Drake's face briefly before fading just as fast*
But... now I remember who I am... who people are... it was a memory trip though. Since then... I've just been... kinda...
*Drake grinned again*
Bummin' around. Eheh...
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:21 pm
Fujiwara nodded, knowing what it was to lose ones memory. It had happened to him several times before.
" It seems Rough times have come upon you my friend, what of you and Girly? " He asked refering to, at least according to the last time Fujiwara had seen the two, the girl he was seeing.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:23 pm
Girly...
*Drake smiled at the thought of Girly... memories of all the times they had shared... but then reality brought him back*
Haven't seen her... in forever...
*Drake sighed*
Just... kinda... up and dissapeared, really...
*Drake scratched the back of his head*
Never really did figure that one out...
*Drake's eyes watered, but he forced a smile anyhow*
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:26 pm
Fujiiwara gave Drake a sad smile.
" I am sorry my friend, I did not mean to upset you. "
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:28 pm
*Drake smiled back and shook his head*
Don't be sorry... you couldn't have known. I'm not upset... only speculative on the matter...
*Drake's eyes glanced up to the rafters, but seemed to look even beyond*
I wonder how she is...
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:35 pm
With a loud yawn, Sage rolled out of his cart-bed. Once on his feet, he recovered the cart and meandered into the lounge of the dojo, spotting both drake and fuji. After a few blinks, he points at them and says, " the man who turns into a child.....and....the drunk....drunken master?"
((I REALLY hope you two didnt just log out as I managed to get online -.-; ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:37 pm
*Drake looked over at the waking man and smiled*
Drunken? Yes. Master? Perhaps once. Eheheh.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:41 pm
Sage nods a bit, " so perhaps you should become a master again. after all, you can only get so drunk before alcohol poisoning sets in, but the adrelanline rush of battle can be obtained many times..."
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:45 pm
Hmmm... master again...
*Drake grinned at the thought*
My reign as Kaze sensei was nice... but I think they were in their right mind when they revoked that title from me. I just don't have the mindset... or the discipline... anymore at least... if I ever did... I'm a "has been"...
*Drake grinned in a silly fashion*
I'm kinda... like one of those hermits from those cartoons almost... eheheh... ehAHAHAHA!
*The thought entertained him*
Drake Marabou... the Hermit... heh...
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:56 pm
*Drake glanced back down at the shattered bottle and his face became solemn. He made a quick motion with his hand and sent the liquid and shattered glass flying away and out the window with a burst of wind.*
Hmmmm...
*Drake's lips curled up into a smle. He'd almost forgotten the feel of being in control of the winds. God like. Exhillirating.*
If y'all 'll 'scuse me... I got something to do...
*Drake's eyes fixed on the door and then with a poof of smoke he dissapeared; he was determined to get a feel for his old talents again.*
((lllllaaaaaaattttttteeeeerrrr, n' g'night!))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:57 pm
Sage smirked, " all good hermits take on pupils...would you be willing to train me in chakra use? everyone else seems to be busy, dead, or never around."
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 9:14 am
She awoke in the main room, still sleeping on the couches out there. At least she didn't roll off the couch this time. She quickly went through what was now her morning routine: double checking to make sure her katana and her bag were untouched. After that, she readjusted her hair, headphones, and headband.
She got up, grabbed her stuff, and walked off towards the kitchen, intending on eating something quick, meditating for a bit, and then starting on some kenjutsu training.
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