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 Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 12:03 am
~Tch.~ Nyl grinned back at him. ~My other half has been alive for millennia. I think I qualify as ancient. But this part of me really is this age. I swear.~ She shook her head at his remarks about an order of power, but offered no further thoughts.
((I'm out in a couple more posts. TIRED.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 12:04 am
(( Stewie actually lifted that from the Beatles))
~ Then again, the Council might want it in Spring...-sigh- ~
Reeve frowns, trying to decide if he prefers the flute or guitar.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 12:09 am
Something wrong?
-=Neko spoke from the doorway of the kitchen, closing his eyes for a few seconds before yawning=-
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 12:09 am
~I believe you. You haven't lied to me, yet. That I know of, at least.~
He mentally grinned at Reeve, ~Then I'll just take off all of Autumn and Spring, just in case.~
He stood and stretched, nodding his head to the side. "I should go finish cleaning those couch pillows, then I'm going to bed." He smiled at Nyl. "Goodnight, Nyl!"
He turned his head, "Night, Neko; Reeve!"
((I'm out now. Night! ))
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 12:11 am
Yes, well, you haven't asked any questions that required me to lie. She didn't let that through, though. It would have been misinterpreted.
"I agree. Goodnight." She got up with a wave and headed for her room.
((Yar.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 12:12 am
Reeve tweaks a string, looking down at the guitar.
" Not 'sactly....you doin' alrigh', Nek?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 1:49 pm
Iri is somewhere in the forest surrounding the dojo, several miles out. She's standing in the center of a large clearing, the only other things present being tall grasses. It's still raining, but Iri doesn't really care. She needs to start practicing the wind barrier. The only weapons on her are the two amethyst-studded tessen hanging from her belt. They're present in case she needs to draw from the chakra stored in the jewels.
Both hands come up to form the concentration hand sign that Neko taught her. Iri breathes a calming sigh and closes her eyes. She funnels her chakra through the hand sign and begins to mold the energy, using less at the beginning than she did the first time. From there, she encourages the chakra and the air to form a tornado around her body. It slowly picks up in speed and size. The twister is soon towering around Iri's still form.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 5:35 pm
Once the tornado is nearly too big for Iri to handle, she starts to condense the air of which it is comprised. The problem with that is that the tornado starts to lose speed. Losing speed is a negative result. Iri forces the air to move faster while still condensing it. The twister doesn't get any smaller, but it doesn't grow to an uncontrollable size, either. That's an improvement.
As Iri keeps going, she notices another problem. Because she's a wind adept, her chakra naturally attracts air. And that attraction isn't easy to control. It often acts on its own when under her use, mirroring the unpredictable nature of the wind. And the attraction of air is almost impossible for her to stop. So she has to worry about an ever-increasing amount to control. She won't be proficient with the barrier until she can better control the amount of air she uses.
With a cooling of the air, the tornado starts to destabilize and eventually dissipate. She crouches down, panting a little. Iri isn't as weak as she was last time. She controlled the flow of chakra better than before. But she's still tired. Instead of heading back to the dojo, Iri lays back in the small circle of grass that the twister didn't rip up.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 6:17 pm
Fenris sighed, sitting on the roof of the GNA, just like old times. She kicked her feet a bit off the edge of the roof, staring at the forest.
Something moved in her peripheral vision as she blinked and watched Neko jump from the roof. But... his clothing was much different, and his hair... and he looked much more serious. Not only that, but the area seemed to change as she noticed a man with a bunny mask standing by the edge of the forest, listening to the birds chirp.
Shaking her head, she looked again and blinked, it all disappearing and leaving the lonely dark courtyard. With a sigh she laid back, remembering the good old days...
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 6:18 pm
Reeve takes the silence as a 'yes', then silently cranks up the amp. He then begins to play somehow all of "Swamped," by Lacuna Coil, including the bass.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 6:23 pm
Fenris' eyes went wide for a moment and the sudden loud music startled her. She blinked a few times, then slipped off the roof and landing in a crouch. Then she ran into the kitchen and stopped, hunched over Reeve with head over his shoulder, watching him strum. "Was'sat?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 6:25 pm
Reeve continues to play, rocking out even as he speaks.
" This is called rock. It's a song written by Lacuna Coil."
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 6:29 pm
"It hurts my ears.." She said, sticking her tongue out and plugging her ears. "I like your flute better, Reeve. You're more original with it." She said with a grin, kissing his neck and slipping into the back of the kitchen to a nice comfy corner, sitting cross legged and watching him.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 6:37 pm
"Prolly so, darlin'. Seph is the axemaster, not me. But it's a little easier to play blus on a guitar, that it is." For her benefit, he stops playing.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 6:51 pm
She grinned cute-like up at him and put her hands on her ankles, holding them together. "Not that you're bad at it, it's just so loud!" She giggled and smiled, acting quite gitty.
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