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 Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 5:56 pm
(seriously? awesome! lolz)
*Netsubo walked up to him*"Ok, cards on the table...Why are you following me?"*This was getting on her nerves*
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 5:58 pm
((seriously! There's a youtube video of me playing my violin on my profile.))
"Because you're a shaman, aren't you?" Faust asked. His Japanese was still somewhat broken, and his German accent clung to it the way cigarette smoke does to clothing, but it was coming more easily to him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:03 pm
(awesome...i'll have to check it out)
"So what? Do you want a fight or something? Is that why you're following me?!"*She was getting really mad now. She didn't like people being around her, especially after a good performance..*
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 7:07 am
Faust didn't particularly want to fight, but he was annoyed with the girl. She didn't have a reason to dislike him, not yet anyway, and he would have preferred a more friendly response. Biting back all of his sharp words, he merely said, "Have you received notification for your first match?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 10:10 am
"Yes"*She muttered. Her first fight was against some guy named (I'm gonna make up a name cuz i only know the people who were main characters and some from Hao's team) Daisuke. He didn't seem that strong*
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 2:54 pm
Faust stared at her after her kurt reply. She hadn't told him anything! He merely nodded, waiting for her to either continue speaking or walk away.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 5:35 pm
"Have you?"*She wanted to know if this was the Daisuke she had to fight. If not, then she wanted nothing to do with him. She wasn't interested in wasting her time with people who ment nothing to her.* (yea, at this point she's kinda like Ren -.-;; )
*Lataru showed herself*"Tsume, why don't you be nice and actually talk to him. You know, get to know him. Maybe help him find his way around Japan?"
"Why should I? I don't even know him...."
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 6:55 am
"I do know," Faust said, in a likewise icy voice. "Louis Viseuor. A French gentleman." this was all he knew as well.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 9:31 am
"oh...."*she now felt like she should leave...she wasn't one for company for very long....but she sensed that there was something that this man could probably understand about her that noone else could...she could see it...he had lost someone dear to him...*
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 10:48 am
faust averted his gaze quickly; he'd made eye contact with Netsubo for too long, apparently. He'd gotten much better at concealing his true feelings, but his pale blue eyes were like windows, betraying all of his secrets in essence if not in detail.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 11:48 am
"hm...well...what now?"*she had nothing to do and no one to do anything with ...hanging around this guy seemed at least a bit interesting...*
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 1:33 pm
Clearing his throat, Faust glanced at the streetlamps, which had just flickered on to announce dusk falling. "I think we should find a place to stay," he suggested. "My fight is tomorrow, and I should rest."
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 1:54 pm
"well...i guess you could stay with my gang...i'm sure they wouldnt mind another shaman...just as long as you dont start fights...they'll throw you out for the day..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 2:00 pm
Shizuka watched the conversation the two were having. She secretly envied them. A place to stay, at least for the night... possibly something to eat... She had neither as long as she intended to remain in the fight.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 2:22 pm
*even if the place was in a bad part of town, she didnt care...she started to walk off...*
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