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 Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 10:42 pm
Iri sighs and drops her pen onto her book. She closes the volume with her pen in it and slowly gets to her feet. Before moving again, she takes the time to stretch her legs, arms, and wings. As much as she likes to write, she starts to twitch after sitting still for too long. Comes from being a former wanderer.
Great wings open wide and Iri glides from the roof to the ground. One of her tessen is still in her back pocket. She takes it out and starts to toss it into the air, catch it, and toss it again. Her feet carry her around the stone fountain, circling it in a bored fashion.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 12:35 pm
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 12:37 pm
((Somewhat.
This is probably the wrong place to put this, but I'm not coherent enough to think my way to somewhere else. I had my wisdom teeth out today, so I probably won't be around much until Saturday or Sunday. Sorry if anyone was waiting for me to do something. Have fun though!))
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 12:41 pm
(( Nyl-chan! Get beeeetter! 'o-o' ))
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 5:27 pm
((Got my account back, btw.))
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 5:54 pm
(( YAY! The woman; Saffron, slipped out of one of the rooms in the Academy without a sound. Swiftly, she made her way out into the Main room, taking a quick look around before slipping out the front door.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 6:23 pm
Reeve returns from his 'business', walking with a rather pronounced limp. He walks toward the main door, but stops abruptly. His eyes widen and emerald, though they water; they look like viewing pieces of jade at the bottom of a creek.
"Fen...?"
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 6:26 pm
The woman looked towards a man with soft brown hair and sunglasses. She made a weird face before asking, "Fen...? Who is that...?"
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 6:28 pm
"Fen...Fen is you...and...no- you're dead!"
Reeve draws his sword and holds it in front of him.
"You're dead...why are you here? Don't torment me...you're dead."
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 6:32 pm
Saffron stared at the man, quite confused. She frowned as he drew his sword at her, not wanting a fight; especially before she took her leave.
"Fenris is a friend of yours? Someone mentioned that name Yesterday..." She said, slowly approaching him. She showed no fear though, and her movements stayed at a steady pace.
"I am sorry to say that I am not this 'Fenris'. I am Saffron."
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 6:36 pm
"No! You're Fenris, and you're dead! Stay away from me...!"
Reeve backs up as she moves forward.
"It has to be you...you look just like Fenris, you sound like Fenris, you even smell just like her. It's you..."
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 6:42 pm
Saffron shook her head slowly before stopping, crossing her arms under her cloak. "I am not your friend, sir. I am sorry I remind you all of your lost friend; but I have no memory of being this said 'Fenris'.
'I am Saffron from the Village in the Eclipse; sole survivor. Not Fenris of the Gaian Ninja Academy."
She stared him in the eyes with a calm expression before walking up to him and placing a hand n his shoulder. "I will leave now to cause you less grief, sir."
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 6:43 pm
"You're her...don't go!"
Something in the way she touched him changed his mind. He reaches up and puts his hand over hers.
"Don't go..."
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 6:46 pm
She stared him in his emerald eyes for a long moment, then smiled. "Fine... I will stay."
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 6:49 pm
"Why are you here," Reeve asks as he sheathes his sword. "I mean...I can tell you're strong already..."
He seems to try to avoid her Fen-ness, at least for now.
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