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 Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 8:07 pm
∏--Ω--∏
║Pisces║
╚True Rulers of the 12th House╝ 
His eyes instantly shot toward the sound of small foot-steps coming toward him, watching Elruda closely as the glided toward him. He had never been this close to another female before, besides Yokou who had disarmed him mere hours before.
He could feel her warm breathe against his flesh, which made this fingers gain a small sensation as if a millions ants were crawling through his veins. Before she leaned forward, almost forcing him to flinch closing his eyes completely before he felt the pressure of her scarlet mounds placed upon his forehead. His eyes shot opened wide as couldn't really find the words to describe it.. What... Was... where... I'm..." his mind was at a loss before he turned to listened, opening the slits of his eyes to gaze upon her pearls.
"I appreciate it.." He said hesitantly unsure of what to say, a bit shy never really speaking to another girl his own age. "..You are very.." His voice almost coming to a whisper before he noticed how silent he was becoming, quickly raising his voice. "Kind!" His voice had gotten to louder forcing him to go quiet again... "Like an Angel.."
Judas' eyes came to a silent blink at the offer from Yokou. His lips trembled slightly as he lowered his gaze silently toward his lap. He couldn't form words correctly. His body no longer aching as the female had cleaned her wounds, slowly he picked the jacket up. His voice was silent, speaking firmly..
"I.. I Don't want to K-.." His voice soon faded away as he suddenly heard a much deeper voice within him break the fierceness of his resolve. 'You're a Killer, A born murderer.."Judas looked up and looked around quickly, trying not to draw even more attention he had already had. He soon looked up at Yokou, speaking firmly once more.
"I don't want to kill! He spoke with a determined emerald gaze. His fists clenching into a tight ball as he stared at her with some intensity. Each hand clenching the dark fabric of his jacket..
"I know... I don't belong here.. " He spoke looking down at his sensei's jacket, remembering how he had slit his throat.. The warm crimson river flowing across his face, the taste of iron within his mouth. "But.. I would really like to join Konoha.."
He slowly rose from his seat upon the hospital bed, forcing his limbs through the hoels of his jacket and puling the single button through to hold it. The long collar hiding most of his neck, and the single length of black hair falling before his left eye, hiding the emerald gaze behind the silver tip.
JudasHp:50/50 | Cp:15/15 | Mhp:50/50 | DB10 Theme Dear YouThә ∑ςςєηςє oƒ ĐυαŁ¡тұ
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 8:22 pm
LV. 40 | Experience: 0/8000 | Hp: 520 /520 | Cp: 720/720 | MHp: 2200/2200
... wait.
Weird Eyes is dead?
Another pang of regret jabs at his chest. He feels like one of those 'stranger in a familiar land' stories that Kai-chan would read from books or scrolls she borrowed from the library. But that's what he gets for coming back into this world after almost two decades unprepared for a lost of changes. He would ask Pinocchio-chan what happened, but...
"Dumb a**," he said, wriggling out a hand to poke the child in the chest. "You have one of these so of course you were going to get attached. Even if it wasn't naturally grown, it beats like everyone else's."
For now they were going to talk about Ahiru-pii. He was going to be the stronger one for now. Maybe they can talk about Weird Eyes later, if Pinocchio-chan still needed to talk about him by then. If he needed to talk about him by then. And as for the "eternal clash" well... couldn't right now be the exception? But perhaps it was because half of Keiji's blood happened to be diluted by his mother's rapist but... he refuses to feel grateful about the actions of that man.
"You can't blame it for wanting to hope. Or hate. Or love. Or bleed. It's natural."
The what ifs, the pretends are pleasant, but they can hurt just as much as the truth.
"It feels a lot of stupid things because we're stupid in general. Even Seiji for all his genius was a dumb a** in his own ways. Don't feel surprised if it isn't the last time you find yourself acting stupid again."
Then, when the other person's body heat and smell waned, when he felt another person's hand touching his, he smiled that the child had accepted the challenge. He withheld the urge to snark about Pinocchio-chan's stupidity, especially about women. Not wanting to spoil the mood just yet, not until... The man lowered his hands to the ground. A rough palm moves across, searches, and lingers on the cold smooth surface of a familiar mask. He puts it back on.
"Right. So... back to business." Shinichi coughed. He was going to pretend the last few minutes didn't happened, especially the smile and the hug.
"That," he says calmly with a hard jab with his finger into the boy's stomach. "is for getting in the way of the breasts."
"That," he growls with two spiteful hands pinching baby cheeks and stretching them, until the boy feels the hurt. "is for biting me. Which hurt like a b***h, you a*****e."
"And that," he glowers with a chop to the head. "is for making me drop my mask."
Then, he relaxed his arms and his face, gets up, and dusts off his pants.
"You are now forgiven. I know, I know. You don't have to thank me so profusely. I can be a very saintly and generous man when I want to be."
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 3:30 am
LV. 7 | Experience: 16/160 | Hp: 56/56 | Cp: 49/49 | MHp: 98/98
"N-no... I-I don't..."
The little girl cannot sleep, not just yet... there are too many worries. She looks up from her book to stare at the door. The Akimichi-san and Chouko-nii walked through those doors one day and never came back. So did Sho-nii and Shin-nii... even though they said they might. She watches intently. Intently. With Shin-san clutched in her arms. It could not possibly replace or substitute the real Shin, but...
The door opens and-
"Up so late? Shouldn't you be going to bed, Kaede?"
She will nod her head and say nothing. She will wonder. Will her father one day leave through that door as well? What did she do wrong? Why are they all leaving? But for now, the child is reassured that he will be here tonight. Finally, she allows herself to sleep. Because only until Kaede knows she will not be alone for that night, can she allow herself to.
"I-I d-d-don't want... to be alone."
Tiny frail shoulders tremble. But she's pulled out of the weight, when she hears the next words.
"N-no... he-he's a classmate! Just a-a. classm-m-mate!" she firmly insisted.
First Mikage-san and now Ito-san?
"L-lucky...?"
Hyuuga-san was lucky to have her around? Really? But... it seemed... like no one wanted her around. Especially her, Tachibana-san. Yet, ever since she had attended the shinobi academy... it's strange how a change of environment could change things so easily. That people were approaching her without any intent to pull a prank on her. And when Conan-san had come up to her, had called her "friend" and...
"C-co..."
"He's a noble. You should be calling him by his surname and with '-sama'. Do you want to get on the nobles' bad sides? No, of course you don't. That's why I'm warning you with good intentions, Kaede-chan. The difference between us and nobles are huge. So we address them differently."
"Co-conan..."
"Kaede-chan, you shouldn't call the customers by first name. It's rude. Only do that with your family or with close friends, okay?"
"Con-nan-san. I'm s-s-sorry. S-sorry... I c-can't."
"I... I c-can't," she sobbed and hiccuped. Friend. He had called her a friend and she... she couldn't do a simple thing he asked. Because this was her comfort zone. Because this is "normal" for her.
"S-sorry, I'm a t-terrible f-friend, C-conan-san. Y-you... two should g-go have fun wi-without me. Sniff. C-crying people a-aren't fun t-t-t-to be ar-around."
The kunai pouch and the knitting kit drops to the ground. Shaky hands cannot handle the weight.
I don't want to be alone.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 10:54 am
 Kiýøshî Uchiha
"The Crimson Wolf of Konoha"
CP: 770
HP: 638
MHp: 1000
Rank: Jounin Sensei
Profile: Here
Kiyoshi pulled his cloth away and turned, still looking at her visage. He glanced to the water, slowly soaking it. The watched as the water took the slightest of the scarlet hues. His beautiful three tomoe spun, observing the liquid. He finally squeezed the towel and set it aside....
Finally the man turned and pulled a chair, the legs dragging against the ground could be heard as he sat down beside her, the back of the seat against his chest. With a gentle sigh, he parted his lips. He spent this entire time thinking of what to say.. nothing. Why not speak your heart Kiyoshi...
"Pity? No. Please don't think so lowly of me....", bluntly stated the heir as he normally did. "Nyame-chan, I too have lost a dear friend to me recently. Wasn't my lover-- but I loved him like a brother.", his voice quivered now as he managed brother.
"There isn't a day that I don't blame myself for his death... but I-- the sadness was too much to bare. No one should live like that. I know my words will mean little-- but-- I. I know how you feel..."
Dear Shikahimei... why? He could still remember the ANBU prodigy falling to his knees, his skin being torn off as he managed a desperate Shadow Endgame technique...
He shook his head, trying to get the shriek out of his head. Slowly, he moved his hand over his face, moving his bangs out of his eyes. "You can't stop living... even if suc--", he stopped, clenching his teeth.
He was no good with words right now-- he couldn't express himself the way he'd hoped... how foolish little Uchiha. She was so sad-- he knew such sadness, yet he couldn't offer anything..."Shikahimei Nara died saving my life..."
She must be surprised. Never would an Uchiha speak to another clansmen in such a manner, especially someone they'd never truly met before and known... Uchiha had that pride-- yet Kiyoshi was himself before the Hyuuga...
__________Theme: (A song to match the mood!) - Arrival of Kiyoshi Uchiha
""We have pride.. for what? Our eyes? This clan cannot even see their own folley!!""
|The Heir to the Sharingan|
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 11:26 am
Minoru Ito Lvl. 4 Hp: 40/40 Cp: 23/23 MHp: 40/40  Sigh. Yet again, Minoru managed to find someone who had a personality disorder. First the hyperactive Conan, and now the easily broken Kaede... What was next a psychopath who was bent on turning people into puppets? No, that was too crazy even for Konoha... Right? Oh yeah, Kaede. Minoru knelt down and picked up her Kunai pouch. It really was well crafted, there should be no reason why she was so... upset. What should I do?Of course his mind drew a blank right now... Well he had two options. Either he could just leave he alone like she asked. Or... He could be assertive, and hopefully not get into worse trouble. Was Kaede afraid of personal contact? Of all the times to forget... "No one wants to be alone, Kaede." Minoru's voice sounded soft like a preacher of the faith, slow but graceful. "You are no alone, not as long as you have friends like Tairu, Conan, and I. We're here for you."How did one console women when they were upset? The girl looked like she needed a hug, but that was probablly too direct. And Conan would most likily take it as a reason to do a group hug... Well no guts, no glory as the old saying went. Here goes nothing...Minoru reached forward in a hug; not an intimate one, just one between friends. He held it for a second before whispering, "You are not alone. If no one is around, the Wyld will protect you. If you need anything, come to the outside of town, you'll find me there."Minoru let go of Kaede and stepped back. He placed the pouch back into her hands, and smiled serenely. "One is never alone if they let friends in."He leaned back against the wall, waiting to see what she would do, and prepared to run if she lost her mind again. This day was beginning to be a little... insane.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 1:13 pm
enter] Conan Ion/senjuTheme: temporary till i find a good oneLv: 4 Exp: 119/130 Hp: 40/40 Cp: 46/46 MHp: 40/40
Conan let out a short gasp as he watched Kaede start to cry then Minoru hugged her. Which put a bit of an awkward mark on thing. Blushing himself even though he had no part of it Conan spun around so that he faced away from the two. With nothing to block his view other then the wall he was now staring at. Conan started talking out loud. “ lets see Kaede-chan calling me san means she sees me as a noble so….” Conan put his hand to his chin as he thought. When he figured out what he was going to say Conan snapped his fingers. Spinning around to face Kaede again Conan started talking in an excited voice. “ Kaede-chan I got it I figured out how I can get you to call me Conan-kun.” Conan took a pause to clear his throat as he began “ now how my mother is a senju she indeed married my father who was not a Senju so im technically not a senju. So if you think of me normally my real name is my fathers. So I’m technically Conan Ion since my mother renounced the Senju name...” Conan smiled as he Nodded happily, thinking that he found a way to get Kaede to call him what he wanted by coming right out and saying that he was a basterd child. " see so you dont need to call me Conan-san"
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 1:47 pm
Theme Song: A Song of Sorrows [Scottish Moors - The Mermaid's Tears]
As he started to speak, she slowly, but steadily, forced herself to sit up. Long strands of dark hair, flowing freely, poured over her shoulders. The white sheets rustled, as she pushed them away, preferring instead to welcome the chill of the air-conditioned room (for Summer was drawing forth its wayward breath) and she fixated her pale, wary eyes on the Uchiha. It wasn't that she feared the doctors had asked him to subjugate her with a Genjutsu, in case she tried to escape - no, that Nyame expected.
But...those eyes...
She hated them.
Just like the Hyuuga, the whole lot of them. Hiding with their doujutsu, like a mask, their true feelings.
But then...she stilled, and dry lips parted, brushing with her hand away - almost in annoyance - the stray lock that tickled her cheek, and tucked it behind her ear. Though it did not seem like it...she listened to his story. Partly in wonder why this person w-...
Shi-ka-hi-mei-Na-ra.
Where?
Where had she heard that name before?
A certain Nara came to mind. Shikamori, Yokou-dono's teammate.
"Yeah." Said the Nara Elder, his tone grim. "In general...Nara did well. The children were clever enough to hide, and to take their classmates too. But we had casualties...among them, Shikahimei of the black ops."
Shikamori bowed his head.
"Kiyoshi Uchiha was devastated. You see, I hear that he had tried to engage-..."
Her mind was still groggy from that narcotic. Damn the Senju for making these substances.
But...but...
"Then..." She said, slowly. "...you are...Ki...yoshi..."
The air was cold, and the cold breath from those mechanical generators numbed her fingers, her limbs, to the bone. Or...
Or was it so much the room's air?
She looked at him in the eye.
"No." She whispered, harshly.
"...you...don't..."
More than a teammate.
Her first love, who'll now never-...
That was all she said, however, and without a word, she wrapped the sheets around her trembling body, and looked away.
"Red..."
Shika's blood, spilling before her.
"I...loathe that color."
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 2:12 pm
But...Moku was right, too.
"For her sake." He replied, simply, to the assistant Kage's words.
Amber eyes fixated on the Hatsuchi.
"I won't do it for Konoha, Moku. It's not that-..."
The words went unfinished, but it was unnecessary to finish. After all, Moku will very well understand. What Anzu was concerned about was not preventing a potential missing-nin in his only remaining teammate. No, what Anzu meant was that-...
"...she..." His voice trailed off. "She has a tendency to blame herself."
There was a heavy pause.
"Yokou-dono had once told me...the guilt of killing someone..."
He swallowed.
"...that it was so heavy, it was enough to crush a person. But..."
Such hesitation.
He followed Moku up the stairs, to the mental ward.
"But-..."
Tappa, tappa.
Light footsteps against the marble steps.
"...what if someone thinks they murdered that person...?"
Even Hyuuga Yokou could not speak, for that.
They stopped at Nyame's door.
But Anzu...
Anzu was too afraid to knock.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 2:27 pm
Theme Song: Being Melodramatic xD (Two Cranes Listening to Spring)
One would think that Elruda will have the good heart to extend a helping hand but...nope. Poor Tairu was being ignored. In fact, one would perhaps even believe they heard the strumming of a guqin (traditional harp-like Chinese instrument) as Elruda, with wide teary eyes, met the kitty's own wide teary eyes, and a river of tears signified an almost immediate bonding. It would be almost comical, as with a dramatic sniff, Elruda cast her gaze Yokou's way, to which her mother looked away (expression: >_>') in a clear attempt to uphold her rule of 'no animals in the house'. Yokou had made an exception for Irihi, but that was it.
"Muuuuuum..." A low, teary whine.
Poor Yokou. Those watching would swear beads of sweat had appeared on the Sennin's forehead now.
"Can we keep...Zephyr...?"
Oh.
She had already named the kitten too (Zephyr probably wouldn't appreciate it, but that's another story).
A small 'erk!' escaped Yokou, as she tried her best to ignore the teary request. No, no, no...they can't have animals in the house. Firstly...goodness knows if Elruda would take the responsibility for a pet and secondly...kittens shed. And too quickly for liking. She cannot do that to her own clansmen and make them clean something as difficult as-...
The melodrama ended, however, when Judas spoke, and Elruda's crocodiles seemed to have disappeared almost immediately too.
"Who said aniki 'has to'?" Questioned the girl, softly, snuggling the kitten close to her chest. "People claim it's necessary in the work of shinobi. But who says the otherwise can't happen?" And she gave Judas all the brilliance of her smile.
"That can be arranged." Said Yokou, to the boy's request. "We'll take you to the Kage's office later to get papers...but for now, since we're in the hospital anyways, why don't-...?"
Elruda made a face. "Mum, that's boring! And besides..."
It's ridiculous. Konoha never gets any disease epidemics. Zephyr-jiji's family were nuts when it comes to taking care of making sure there was absolutely no contamination in their food and water and would swiftly quarantine anyone who had returned from foreign lands and displayed illness for diagnosis and treatment. Immunization shots, in her opinion, was totally unnecessary.
Elruda could almost claim her mother just believed getting needles stuck into you was good for the health. Which was - technically - what it was. But remembering something more important, she turned her attention to Judas again, with a pout:
"Aniki still hasn't told Elda his name..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 3:16 pm
& ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ S e n j u F a m i l i a : ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ § He took me from the labs, and gave me a name.
..."I will call you Zephyr, and you will be as free as the wind"...  Hp: 1210 | Cp: 3140/3250 | MHp: 1200
Theme Song: Don't Need a Reason [Agua de Annique - What's the Reason]Large green-gold eyes started watering.
"Shin-..."
STAB.
"Ow!"
He clutched his stomach, but apparently that wasn't wise remaining in place, for his cheeks were next victimized and stretched to their maximum capacity.
"Ery'leg'go!"
It sounded something like that.
Shinichi did let go-...
...except...
BONK.
"That hurts, y'meanie!" Said Zephyr (expression: >;O), cradling his throbbing cranium. "I was going to say you weren't that bad for a Uchiha...buuuuut!"
And stepping forward, he took care to step on Shinichi's toe, before-...
Back to square one.
...Zephyr made a break for it.
...or was that true?Rank: Hokage | Position: Head of Clan, Senju Royal Family
Title: White Tiger of KonohaThe old man is dead now...why do I still live his promise...?
But he loved this village. I think I do, too.
Senju Shinrei & ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ K o n o h a g a k u r e : ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ §
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 3:20 pm
Kiýøshî Uchiha
"The Crimson Wolf of Konoha"
CP: 770
HP: 638
MHp: 1000
Rank: Jounin Sensei
Profile: Here
[ Note: A new song for the scene is up. smile You'll love it Proto. <3]
Oh~ He blinked instantly as he noticed the discomfort in her pale eyes, his own scarlet ones bowing to black. He tilted his head down, his bangs slowly moving over his eyes. He sighed in a gentle manner. "My deepest apologies Lady Nyame...", his voice was weak-- almost strained.
He lifted his chin, his beautiful black eyes looking resting on her beautiful visage....
"I am Kiyoshi..."
His hands came to his head, he ran them through his long, black hair....
At a loss for words he watched as she whispered back, pulling herself into a ball...
Maybe.. maybe she was right. If she wasn't she believed that to be the only truth. Who was he to convince her otherwise? The black eyes were now in a gaze...
"I can't say I know the feeling of being in love-- it must've been wonderful...", he muttered quietly. His shoulders fell a bit, his eyes looking rather weary.
"There is nothing some Uchiha can say to you.... except he's in a better place. If you believe in those kind of things...", a clearly fake smile coming over him, trying his best...
It faded.
"Hitoki told me that. I would be in a folly to miss a brother who is in a better place... as if I wanted him to be away from there...."
"I-- The last image I have of him? I landed beside him, he had a look of such-- such-- bravery. He knew he was going to die-- yet..", Kiyoshi broke off, looking down... his breathing was a bit shallow...
"He was so focused. He stopped them all. The last image I have?! It was of him burning...", his mouth opened as his black eye glinted, such sadness he kept to himself.
"You loathe red. Yet-- I can't breathe fire without seeing him...", he nodded a bit, moving his hand over his bangs.
"I'm not here because they wanted me to be. I just want you to know, don't let it all consume you... and it may not matter-- but I'm here.", he smiled warmly, this time it was all from his heart..
I'm terrible at these things...
__________Theme: (A song to match the mood!) - To not let her burdens consume her...
""We have pride.. for what? Our eyes? This clan cannot even see their own folley!!""
|The Heir to the Sharingan|
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 5:47 pm
LV. 7 | Experience: 16/160 | Hp: 56/56 | Cp: 49/49 | MHp: 98/98
The child flinched, mind going blank, and instinctively, she held her hands out in front of her so that the rest of their body would not be touching. It would just be an around around shaking shoulders. Upon feeling a warm breath against her ear, the girl stiffened and lowered her head.
"S-sorry, t I don't l-like... to-to be touched. B-but..."
She nodded and tried to wipe her tears, but they kept coming...
"Th-thank you... I-ito-san."
But she was still scared... because they were shinobi. While they may promise to never leave her... they were shinobi. Kaede knew one day she might die. Who is to say... that Hyuuga-san, Sasaki-san, Hyuuga-hime,Taiju-san, Miharo-sensei, or even Hokage-sama wouldn't? And as for Conan-san...
"It... it's not... I've n-never... had fr-fr-friends," at this she pronounced "friends" as if learning a language for the first time.
"So-so... I've n-never... I'm no-not used to a-addressing... so for-for-formally... C-conan-san... i-it's not... about n-nobility."
If he was... she'd be calling him Senju-sama. She wouldn't dare refer to him by first name, "Conan-san". That would be extremely presumptuous and rude of her to do so. Speaking of which, she needed to go apologize profusely to Hokage-sama... if she could ever find it in her to even consider approaching him again.
"M-maybe one day... "
She will be able to call him... with "-kun"?
Maybe.
Before, she couldn't bare to call people by first name, still feels extremely uncomfortable with first names. But that was because Taiju-san... slowly she'll change. She sniffled and buried her head in her hands. She picks up the kunai pouch and the thread, hands still a little shaky from crying.
"I-I don't suppose... y-you to would kn-know anything about e-e-embrod-dery?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 6:04 pm
LV. 40 | Experience: 0/8000 | Hp: 520 /520 | Cp: 720/720 | MHp: 2200/2200
"OW! Son of a-!"
Shinichi glowered behind the mask, hissing his words. He could turn on his Echo of the Siren and give chase, but...
"Not that bad for an Uchiha, huh..?" he mutters, scratching the back of his head.
Uchiha.
That was a name he had long discarded. Around the time his relatives kicked him out of the compound. He didn't think much of the name or the clan. Started to hate it and the sharingan after Seiji... Does he still hate that clan? No, he doesn't. Gramps and his mother were part of that clan too. And hating the clan for existing would make him as bad as his relatives who scorned his and Seiji for existing. So what did it mean to be "Uchiha"? Hatred? But don't humans have that plenty in spades as well? And he couldn't really say he felt towards Senju. The eyes? But his mother and his brother didn't have the sharingan. If you took that away, then what is "Uchiha"?
Oh well.
He shrugs. Shinichi gave up his sharingan a long time ago, he still hasn't developed a hatred for Senju, and he still doesn't have an answer. He does not miss his eyes. Sure, he misses seeing pretty faces and pretty women... but he does not miss his sharingan.
Seiji's old office... should be somewhere on this floor, shouldn't it? He grabs his walking cane from the floor and begins to search. He hopes he doesn't come across Takani-san... just yet. And if he finds Pinocchio-chan again...
Shinichi cracks his knuckles.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 10:18 pm
"...n-no."
She said, her voice softer this time. There was a sleight tremor in her tone, as if the gentle quivering of the autumn leaf upon its branches, before the inevitable separation... Somehow, she had the courage to turn her gaze back - noting with mild surprise, which found way to her face - to notice that he...he-...
He wasn't obligated.
Yet still, he...
A feeling of guilt snaked up in her chest, as she looked away - the first time not for Shikaenja, but rather-...
"I..." She began, but her voice trailed off, softly languorous, like the murmuring of Konoha's great river as it pours into the final mouth after crossing mighty ravines. The calm after a storm, the delicate, fragile azure of the heavens after a terrifying hurricane.
"I..." She said. "It...was un...reasonable, a request."
About as close as she could get to apologizing, without murmuring the actual words 'gomen nasai'. Of the few moments...she had only made demands. And she had brought up something that was clearly-...
Noticing the basin, and the towel beside it, her gaze, calm now, (but she still not meeting Kiyoshi's gaze) and understanding flickered into her eyes.
He...was he taking care of her...?
She made move for the basin, perhaps to take it from the room herself, but her hand accidentally brushed by Kiyoshi's free hand, and she flinched. As if burned, but not by quite the same as dignified anger, she quickly pulled her hand back, and looking aside, she seemed to utterly refuse to meet Kiyoshi's eyes now.
"...when...when I said Uchiha..."
She started quickly, but her voice drifted off, as she stole a glance at him, but perhaps noting almost immediately that he might've seen, looked back aside again.
"...I...didn't mean it...that way..."
It was true. She didn't mean to be condescending...it...
"You...you are..." She struggled for the right words. "You are...really...kind..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 10:55 pm
Hyuuga TairuHp: 59/60 l Cp: 45/45 l MHp: 55/55 l DB: 16 Theme: Main Theme Tairu felt absolutely rejected. The feeling was strong that in his mind he was huddled up in the corner hugging his knees as cold snow began to bury him alive. Also Tairu really didn't want to be the bearer of bad news, but he knew it had to done. First Tairu tried waiting for Elruda-chan to finish begging Yokou-sama but when that didn't happen Tairu had to prepare himself for the worst. After taking a deep breath and getting his courage up Tairu approached Elruda. "Umm, Elruda-chan, I think the kitten might already belong to someone." Tairu said as he pointed at a purple ribbon tied around the kitten's neck. Tairu then readied himself for another kick, Elruda was just so active and hyper that there was no telling how well she was going to to take this news.
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