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 Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 12:07 pm
(( Strike? Your school is on strike? Is it the same type of strike that unions go in to? Sorry if it is a stupid question.))
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 12:16 pm
<< Well, yes and no. See, there's a strike, but technically it's pretty much illegal.. o O;
This strike also involves the protesting of Bill 12, which strip the teacher's rights to strike and protest against what they want. >>
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 12:20 pm
(( O.o well then Yaay strike, even though I detested school teachers are very underrated. Syn not to change the subject but I would like to ask you a question... I have recently failed to spar with Ahtel, would you be up for it? That is for you aren't swamped with work?))
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 12:31 pm
<< Hmm.. I think I am for a spar. A small one, at least. Just give me a few minutes to eat? XP
... I'll be bac shortly, and I'm also positng somewhere else, so my posts might be a little delayed. =O >>
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 12:40 pm
(( Ditto, I am also. Please take your time. >.<))
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 12:43 pm
<< Also, you should make up a profile. This is character information, along with abilities and weapons she uses.
I'll work on a post in a minute. My character's profile is on the first page of the profile section. If you want to take a look.>>
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 12:46 pm
(( Alright, accually my profile is in my journal. It is unfinished but thats what I got so far. >.<))
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 12:57 pm
A slender form appeared in the center of the ring, arms folded lightly over her chest. Silky black locks were cropped short, streaked with a light purple that shone in the artifical light of the large room. Her head was tilted back, emerald orbs gazing up at the celing, a thoughtful expression on her face. Satomi stayed like that for a while. A slender white tail was curled around her leg, the tip twitching ever so slightly. Slender ears peeked out from the sides of her face, lowered slightly. They were thin and covered in white fur, seemingly turned downards.
A moment later, her chin lowered, head turning to look in the direction of the rest of Orion. There was an unfamilar energy present, close to the stadium. The young woman kept her gaze in that direction, curious to who it was. Also, wondering if they would enter. Satomi sighed slightly, craving a fight. Since her training had ended with Deity, she hadn't had a real spar. It was a shame, since she was much stronger now.
Biting her lip, The girl wondered if this person would be willing to spar. Something friendly, and possibly for a short time. Maybe longer, if they were willing or the fight was going well. A small smile curved her lips for a moment, lingering as the yougn woman waited patiently.
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 1:16 pm
As Ahtel poked her head through the threshold of the door a feeling pulled at her gut, there was something there something exciting. She immediately started down the curved hall and found her self in an expansive fighting arena. As she gazed across the stone floor she could see the slender figure of a woman, her features were cat like and her style was notable.
Stepping toward the woman Ahtel pushed her long brunette hair out of her vivid blue eyes, a sharp click could be heard with each of her steps from the stems of her black heels. Moments later Ahtel stood right at 5' in front of the woman. " Mam it is a pleasure to meet you here, My Name is Ahtel" She delivered the woman a a painted smile and her right hand, showing a friendly but somewhat guarded handshake.
(( Edit.... sorry about that XD))
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 1:19 pm
<< n__n; Too my knowledge, our character's have never meet. Also, my character name is different from the user name. XP >>
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 1:24 pm
(( I thought we had in the other thread... if so I apologize and will fix the post. Let me know your verdict.))
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 1:26 pm
<< We meet OOC, and I think that was it. Becuase otherwise I wouldn't pionted out my character was named Satomi, not Syn. =P >>
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 1:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 1:43 pm
Satomi, gazed up at the woman, only a few inches taller then her. Standing at five feet and three inches, she was generally shorter then anyone else. So it was no surprise. The only exception would have to be Tali, who stood at only five feet. Reaching out, the slender fingers of her hand clasped with the other woman's lightly for a moment. Stepping backwards, she then bowed politely in return. It was her standard greeting, a habit from a long time ago. "A pleasure to meet you. My name is Satomi." A friendly smile was flashed in return to the one on the woman's face.
As her body straightened, the slender white tail uncurled from the young woman's legs, moving to her waist, just below her belt. Still smiling, Satomi swept out a hand, gestering to the wide room she stood in. "While you're here, would you be interested in a short spar?" Stepping a few steps back so she was no longer in center of the ring, she waited patiently for an answer. It wasn't the first time she had a fight with someone she had just meet.
"I'm fine with anything, if we do." Nodding to confirm her statement, Satomi flexed her fingers. "I prefer weapons to be involved, but I'm fine without them." Hand lifting, the young woman waited. If the anwser was yes, she would call forth her weapon, and a different pair of clothing.
<< Thank you very much. =D >>
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 1:59 pm
The light hiss of static in the chairs outside of the ring. Crackling into existence was none other than a familiar spiraling portal of energy. Stepping out Epithany looked see a battle underway. Smiling she settled down atop one of the seats to watch the bout at hand. Crossing her arms over her chest it appeared Satomi was taking on a newcomer.
"Hmmm..."
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