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 Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 3:26 pm
-=Neko yawns softly, stretching his arms up, and back. As he does this, a bit of snow quickly clumps together behind Iri, forming an ice-spike that instantaneously grows, nearly shooting, towards Iri's right calf, enough force behind it to break the skin and cause a decent amount of pain. Neko's gestures, nor his chakra flow gave any hints to this sudden attack, and he wasn't phased in the least as he looked back at Iri=-
We're though for now, until I can find someone who can teach you Kaze.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 3:34 pm
Iri's eyes widen, her wings burst open in surprise, and she yelps in pain. The woman crouches, careful not to move the injured leg, and quickly removes the spike from her calf. She examines the weapon, noticing her own blood coating the tip and dripping onto the white snow. Despite her obvious discomfort, she grins once again.
"Heh, looks like I've a lot to learn." Violet eyes look back up at Nekojiri. "It'll be quite some time before I can even hold a candle to you. I appreciate your time."
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 3:39 pm
My time is your time. And no worries. I don't want you to view me as someone you need to 'hold a candle up to'. I'm just trying to teach you. Stay on your toes, if you want to learn here. I'm one of the nicer Senseis.
-=Neko takes a few more steps towards Iri, smiling softly, seemingly embarassed=-
I was expecting you to dodge it.. Sorry I put so much force behind it.. Will your wound be alright?
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 3:48 pm
And in the kitchen, the Uchiha, was sitting at the table munching away at his leftover Ramen noodles from the night before. In a sigh, he looked around. He had been sleeping and training alot with Nami and Damaris...and hadn't seen anyone else around much lately.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 3:56 pm
Still crouching, Iri reaches into her travel bag, extracts a length of gauze, and begins to wrap the wound, talking as she works. "Heh, don't worry about it. I always heal quickly. And that little scar will remind me to pay more attention in the future. It's a good thing."
Iri ties off the gauze in a neat little bow and straightens herself, brightly smiling. She tilts back her head to look up at Nekojiri. "I warned you that I wasn't used to this kind of combat. I'm a total newb. Heheh. But I think I'll pick up on the style quickly. Thank you." And Iri leans forward and spreads her arms in a playful bow.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 4:05 pm
-=Neko nods his head respectfully, and turns toward his own rucksack, picking it up as he slid open a door to a bedroom=-
Anytime you need something, just let me know. Take care.
-=With that, Neko stepped into his bedroom, and slid the door shut, going about some business of his in private=-
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 4:07 pm
When the girl would have left, the cat trotted off to the door Neko had left to and meowed. Who would blame and innocent cat for 'bad timing?'
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 4:10 pm
-=The now-human Neko, in the middle of changing into his clothes, opens the door, and looks down at the cat, sighing=-
You know I can sense your chakra, right? What are you, some friend of Fujiwara's?
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 4:12 pm
Iri sighs and turns around. She walks out of the garden and back into the dojo's main room. For a moment, she stands still, contemplating something. With another of her shrugs, Iri begins to maker her way out of the dojo. She decides to come back another day, hopefully to find a Kaze master in place or to test herself against Nekojiri again.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 4:16 pm
The cat made a funny face, then a masculine voice left its maw as the cat sat down. "Don't be so rude... I'm a friend of Tutsumi's."
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 4:19 pm
Puh...
-=Neko grunted softly, and shut the door again, finishing his tasks as he spoke=-
So, what is it you want with me?
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 4:22 pm
"He told me about you, and there's really been no one else around." The cat spoke before pausing to shake some snow off its paw. This man was getting ruder as the conversation went. "So I decided to follow you to see if I can find out some more of this building. For starters... this room."
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 4:26 pm
It's my bedroom. What about it?
-=Neko opened the door again as he slipped on his gloves. He slid the door shut and looked down at the cat, sighing softly=-
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 4:30 pm
"Quit sighing like it's such a chore to have me sit here." The cat said irritably, its eyes narrowing a bit. "I did nothing to you to deserve such disrespect."
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 6:49 pm
You're a friend of that Wretch. That's enough for me, cat.
-=Neko stepped off of the porch, and into the snow, letting his boots sink in a bit as he shoved his hands in his pockets=-
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