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 Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 9:29 pm
Iri sticks her tongue out at Reeve. The sarcasm certianly isn't lost on her. Meanwhile, something is happening behind him. Iri's naginata is slowly levitating upward. It's at an angle, perfect for slapping Reeve right on the rear. The girl is having a mischievous moment, and she's seriously considering repaying Reeve for slapping her butt with her own tessen.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 9:32 pm
Reeve casually steps out of the way, not noticing the naginata.
"What'd I do?"
Meanwhile, one of the tessen is copying the naginata's movements behind Iri.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 9:38 pm
The movement catches Iri's attention. Or rather, she gets that feeling one has when something moves out of their line of vision. Kinda like being watched. And there's also that electric buzz Reeve's surely using to manipulate the tessen.
Iri raises an eyebrow. She can either drop the whole thing now and safe herself some embarassment, or go through with it and try to run away.
What the hell, I'm gonna do it!
The naginata quickly moves to smack Reeve right wear he must have been about to slap Iri. What does Iri do? She dashes toward the dojo doors.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 9:46 pm
"Ack!"
Reeve is vaulted forward as he is slapped with the flat of the naginata blade. However, he uses this to his advantage, though it stings, and tries to tackle Iri, tickling all the while.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 9:56 pm
Reeve's tackle is successful, and Iri hits the floor. She doesn't have time to catch the breath that is knocked out of her before she starts to laugh. Tickles are a big weakness for her. Iri starts to squirm and paw at the floor in front of her, giggling as she tries to escape. Maybe she shouldn't have tried getting revenge after all?
"I surrender! Heeheeheee- Mercy!"
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 10:00 pm
Reeve kisses the back of her neck, smiling.
"Am I not merciful?"
With that, he heads to his room to put his book away.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 10:14 pm
The kiss sends a shiver down Iri's spine and through her wings, making her feathers fluff up. How did he know that spot!? At that point, "merciful" isn't the word she would use to describe him.
After a few moments of catching her breath, Iri sits ups. The girl shakes her head. It's like she's trying to dislodge a few thoughts going through her head. Then she collects her fallen weapons and heads out the doors of the dojo. All the while, she thinks to herself, Since when does he know my neck's sensitive? That was a dirty trick he pulled, too. Maybe I should learn Rai just to prevent his perverted little tricks...
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 3:16 am
Mai returned in the morning ut up and bruised. She had been training and had worn herself out a little too much. Mai finally reached the porch, she was sweating and her knees were shaking some while she walked. When she finally stepped onto the porch she fell to tired to move anymore with her legs giving out on her. She had just pushed herself too far.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 12:48 pm
After a long time of rest she forced her body till she was able to stand again and slowly made her way into the main room before going to fall again. A hand shot up of her stomache extending to the ground holding her up so she wouldn't fall as she regained her balance and kept walking. When she walked again, the hand returned into her body. She mad it to a couch and once again just collapsed.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 7:49 am
Fujiwara sat atop his cabin looking at the sky watching as clouds passed. He had been deep in thought for several days now as he replayed the scene from his last encounter with Fenris. He had hurt her and et still she asked him to stay. She still wished to be his friend. Why? Finally, with a sigh, he shook these thoughts away. If she wanted to be friends, and if she wanted him to stay, he would.
"Water." He said finally as he stood now. He needed something to drink, and perhaps something to bake as well.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 7:55 am
Selina Talonhook had never seen a dojo before, at least not that she could remember, and so the large building took her by suprise as she entered a clearing and saw the great behemoth before her. It was made of wood, she noticed, and this revelation, did not make her very happy. Though this forest loved that dojo and its inhabitants, she could feel several of the trees rage at being cut down. Still, the other, older, wiser trees new the truth of what had happened and were fine.
Selina. whispered one of the trees. An old hemlock beside her. You will go there and learn from them. They are your next step in life.
"What...? I have to leave you all and live with softskins?" She asked quietly referring to the trees words for a human.
You are a softskin to Selina. Trust us. It is essential if you are too survive much longer. Go and learn. They will teach you.
Selina looked at the trees, horror shown audibly on her face. She finally nodded and started slowly for the massive dojo ahead.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 7:59 am
Fujiwara exited the forest and looked about. No one was in the courtyard or on the roof. Surely someone was up, probably inside eating some good hardy snack for breakfast. He smiled as he made his way from the forest lining to the dojo. His stomach growled and told him to make many pastries for consumption and to give to everyone else. Who could say no to pastries? So as he made his way thoughts of different pastries filled his head.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 8:03 am
The forest stopped abruptly and Selina could see what the trees called the courtyard. A man with cat ears and a tail walked merrily up to the porch. She frowned, did most softskins have ears and a tail?
Selina. Called a young elm. His name is Fujiwara. He is a good friend. Meet him.
Selina simply nodded as she made her way closer. Her study over simple English had just begun and even the words Fujiwara were hard for her.
"Fugi-Wahrah!" She cried out with a nervous smile on her face. She mispronounced it, she knew, it sounded nothing like the elm had said.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 8:06 am
At the sound of his name he spun on his heel, eyes closed, a smile on his face. "Yes?" he asked opening his eyes to see someone new stalking towards him. He kept smiling, though at the same time he wondered who she was and why she knew his name...kinda. When she reached him he smiled wider.
"Erm... Hello..."
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 8:10 am
She reached him bravely and smiled back at him. "Mai n-name is Selina... The trees told mee to meet you..." She said as best she could. Not only was she nervous but embarrassed as well. Red flowing into her pale face. She looked back at the forest and the trees shook their leaves in approval. She had done well. She turned back to Fujiwara with a nervous smile, eyes looking at the ground.
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