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Dragon Sneeze Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 10:22 pm
Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Mai clenched her teeth. "Now you're offering me my own daifuku?! You really know how to piss me off!" Sakurai felt the anger her voice, and was frightened by it. It reminded him of his mother. His bottom lip trembled slightly, and he dashed away without a word, dropping the plate of daifuku behind, only to have a miniature Sakura tree rise up and catch it with it's oddly-shaped branches. Mai crossed her arms and sighed. "All right... I'm sorry. Geeze, should a guy your age act like that?" She knew he was still nearby, she could sense him. "I'm not that old" A shaky voice called out. It seemed to be coming from the Sakaki tree. Mai wasn't sure where he was, probly behind the tree. "Well," she said as she walked around the tree, "How old are you?" "I've been alive for seven years," Sakurai said softly, stepping out of the tree. Slightly unnerved that he walked out of a solid object, let alone the Sakaki Tree, Mai gasped. She was superstious, her whole family was, but her suspicion kicked in as well. "You don't look seven."
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 10:27 pm
Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Mai crossed her arms and sighed. "All right... I'm sorry. Geeze, should a guy your age act like that?" She knew he was still nearby, she could sense him. "I'm not that old" A shaky voice called out. It seemed to be coming from the Sakaki tree. Mai wasn't sure where he was, probly behind the tree. "Well," she said as she walked around the tree, "How old are you?" "I've been alive for seven years," Sakurai said softly, stepping out of the tree. Slightly unnerved that he walked out of a solid object, let alone the Sakaki Tree, Mai gasped. She was superstious, her whole family was, but her suspicion kicked in as well. "You don't look seven." "I didn't say I was seven. I said I have been alive for seven years. I was disabled for the first seven years. Mother had trouble making a soul," Sakurai told her, running his hand over the great sakura tree's bark, savoring the rough texture.
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Dragon Sneeze Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 10:31 pm
Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Mai crossed her arms and sighed. "All right... I'm sorry. Geeze, should a guy your age act like that?" She knew he was still nearby, she could sense him. "I'm not that old" A shaky voice called out. It seemed to be coming from the Sakaki tree. Mai wasn't sure where he was, probly behind the tree. "Well," she said as she walked around the tree, "How old are you?" "I've been alive for seven years," Sakurai said softly, stepping out of the tree. Slightly unnerved that he walked out of a solid object, let alone the Sakaki Tree, Mai gasped. She was superstious, her whole family was, but her suspicion kicked in as well. "You don't look seven." "I didn't say I was seven. I said I have been alive for seven years. I was disabled for the first seven years. Mother had trouble making a soul," Sakurai told her, running his hand over the great sakura tree's bark, savoring the rough texture. Mai's brow furrowed. "Your mother made your soul? Soul's aren't made they are given. And who is your mother? You aren't making any sense."
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 10:38 pm
Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Mai wasn't sure where he was, probly behind the tree. "Well," she said as she walked around the tree, "How old are you?" "I've been alive for seven years," Sakurai said softly, stepping out of the tree. Slightly unnerved that he walked out of a solid object, let alone the Sakaki Tree, Mai gasped. She was superstious, her whole family was, but her suspicion kicked in as well. "You don't look seven." "I didn't say I was seven. I said I have been alive for seven years. I was disabled for the first seven years. Mother had trouble making a soul," Sakurai told her, running his hand over the great sakura tree's bark, savoring the rough texture. Mai's brow furrowed. "Your mother made your soul? Soul's aren't made they are given. And who is your mother? You aren't making any sense." "Given or made? What's the difference?" Sakurai shot back. This seemed to be a sensitive subject. "My mother... I heard her name once. When she was talking to someone I didn't know. He called her Ifuuki,"
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Dragon Sneeze Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 11:03 pm
Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Mai wasn't sure where he was, probly behind the tree. "Well," she said as she walked around the tree, "How old are you?" "I've been alive for seven years," Sakurai said softly, stepping out of the tree. Slightly unnerved that he walked out of a solid object, let alone the Sakaki Tree, Mai gasped. She was superstious, her whole family was, but her suspicion kicked in as well. "You don't look seven." "I didn't say I was seven. I said I have been alive for seven years. I was disabled for the first seven years. Mother had trouble making a soul," Sakurai told her, running his hand over the great sakura tree's bark, savoring the rough texture. Mai's brow furrowed. "Your mother made your soul? Soul's aren't made they are given. And who is your mother? You aren't making any sense." "Given or made? What's the difference?" Sakurai shot back. This seemed to be a sensitive subject. "My mother... I heard her name once. When she was talking to someone I didn't know. He called her Ifuuki," There was a sharp intake of air when Mai heard that name. Then she thought about it. "That can't be the same one I heard about. She's just some legend. She doesn't exist."
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 11:07 pm
Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Slightly unnerved that he walked out of a solid object, let alone the Sakaki Tree, Mai gasped. She was superstious, her whole family was, but her suspicion kicked in as well. "You don't look seven." "I didn't say I was seven. I said I have been alive for seven years. I was disabled for the first seven years. Mother had trouble making a soul," Sakurai told her, running his hand over the great sakura tree's bark, savoring the rough texture. Mai's brow furrowed. "Your mother made your soul? Soul's aren't made they are given. And who is your mother? You aren't making any sense." "Given or made? What's the difference?" Sakurai shot back. This seemed to be a sensitive subject. "My mother... I heard her name once. When she was talking to someone I didn't know. He called her Ifuuki," There was a sharp intake of air when Mai heard that name. Then she thought about it. "That can't be the same one I heard about. She's just some legend. She doesn't exist." "Yes, she does. But if you want to see her, I'm not helping you. I'm never going back there," Sakurai said firmly. However, his adamant expression melted into a warm smile."But don't be mislead. I am grateful for the daifuku"
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Dragon Sneeze Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 11:22 pm
Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Slightly unnerved that he walked out of a solid object, let alone the Sakaki Tree, Mai gasped. She was superstious, her whole family was, but her suspicion kicked in as well. "You don't look seven." "I didn't say I was seven. I said I have been alive for seven years. I was disabled for the first seven years. Mother had trouble making a soul," Sakurai told her, running his hand over the great sakura tree's bark, savoring the rough texture. Mai's brow furrowed. "Your mother made your soul? Soul's aren't made they are given. And who is your mother? You aren't making any sense." "Given or made? What's the difference?" Sakurai shot back. This seemed to be a sensitive subject. "My mother... I heard her name once. When she was talking to someone I didn't know. He called her Ifuuki," There was a sharp intake of air when Mai heard that name. Then she thought about it. "That can't be the same one I heard about. She's just some legend. She doesn't exist." "Yes, she does. But if you want to see her, I'm not helping you. I'm never going back there," Sakurai said firmly. However, his adamant expression melted into a warm smile."But don't be mislead. I am grateful for the daifuku" "Yeah yeah." Mai replied. "I guess I'm sorry for yelling at you. But I get angry sometimes."
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 11:33 pm
Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Mai's brow furrowed. "Your mother made your soul? Soul's aren't made they are given. And who is your mother? You aren't making any sense." "Given or made? What's the difference?" Sakurai shot back. This seemed to be a sensitive subject. "My mother... I heard her name once. When she was talking to someone I didn't know. He called her Ifuuki," There was a sharp intake of air when Mai heard that name. Then she thought about it. "That can't be the same one I heard about. She's just some legend. She doesn't exist." "Yes, she does. But if you want to see her, I'm not helping you. I'm never going back there," Sakurai said firmly. However, his adamant expression melted into a warm smile."But don't be mislead. I am grateful for the daifuku" "Yeah yeah." Mai replied. "I guess I'm sorry for yelling at you. But I get angry sometimes." "That's okay. I get angry, too, sometimes." This, of course was a lie. Sakurai never gets angry. It's an emotion he hasn't experienced yet. "Thanks for the daifuku, but I have to go now. I have to drink strawberry milk and train with Karai (who had left when Mai started shouting)." He shifted through the daifuku and picked out two of the roundest ones and waved goodbye. Sakurai made his way to market district. Maybe he could get some strawberry milk by doing errands.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 6:49 pm
((A little creature cut Sakurai's hair when he wasn't looking. Damn you, Chou.))
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 1:04 am
"Strawberry milk," Sakurai told himself, as he walked by a Ramen stand. "What can I do for strawberry milk, sir?" Sakurai thought it would be good to practice what he was going to say before the time came.
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Dragon Sneeze Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 1:09 am
Silly Genji "Strawberry milk," Sakurai told himself, as he walked by a Ramen stand. "What can I do for strawberry milk, sir?" Sakurai thought it would be good to practice what he was going to say before the time came. Sokitsu moved aside the ramen shop's cloth entrance and stepped out into Konoha's streets. He scribbled furiously in his notebook, observing even the smallest action. The journal was not for his own use, his photographic memory never failed, instead it was a report for his superiors. His prey's trail ended in Konoha and he was eager to pick it back up.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 3:07 am
Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji "Strawberry milk," Sakurai told himself, as he walked by a Ramen stand. "What can I do for strawberry milk, sir?" Sakurai thought it would be good to practice what he was going to say before the time came. Sokitsu moved aside the ramen shop's cloth entrance and stepped out into Konoha's streets. He scribbled furiously in his notebook, observing even the smallest action. The journal was not for his own use, his photographic memory never failed, instead it was a report for his superiors. His prey's trail ended in Konoha and he was eager to pick it back up. Sakurai wasn't watching where he was going, his thirst for strawberry milk had blinded him terribly. So he bumped into cloaked man. "Strawberry milk?" He asked stupidly. "Oh, terribly sorry, sir."
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Dragon Sneeze Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 3:11 am
Silly Genji Dragon Sneeze Silly Genji "Strawberry milk," Sakurai told himself, as he walked by a Ramen stand. "What can I do for strawberry milk, sir?" Sakurai thought it would be good to practice what he was going to say before the time came. Sokitsu moved aside the ramen shop's cloth entrance and stepped out into Konoha's streets. He scribbled furiously in his notebook, observing even the smallest action. The journal was not for his own use, his photographic memory never failed, instead it was a report for his superiors. His prey's trail ended in Konoha and he was eager to pick it back up. Sakurai wasn't watching where he was going, his thirst for strawberry milk had blinded him terribly. So he bumped into cloaked man. "Strawberry milk?" He asked stupidly. "Oh, terribly sorry, sir." Sokitsu looked down at Sakurai and smirked. With a loud clap, he closed his journal. "Sakurai. I have been keeping an eye out for you. I wish to ask you a few questions."
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