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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 6:42 pm
((Man, my post sounded like a fantastic haiku or poem...
Okay, seriously. Bye. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 6:44 pm
(( See ya Reya. =O
And I'm doing okay-ish Satomi. I'm going on a trip tomorrow with the family until Monday though, so that should be pretty fun. 3nodding Summer's feels so close to being over for me though. crying Well, I still got 25 days, but I'm already 3/4 done. So sad. ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 6:46 pm
<< I go back to school shortly. Kinda looking forward to it, and not. Means my gaia time should be cut, considerably. T-T >>
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 6:49 pm
Just outside the Club Orion and nestled high in the boughs of a tall pine tree, Protean was again conducting some of his exercises. Only these exercises were not meant to strengthen the body, as they supposed to strengthen the senses. The werewolf was sitting crosslegged on one of the highest branches, his hands curled into something like a mediatative mantra gesture and resting on his knees. His body was transformed into his Were form as well. Something about being this way seemed to strengthen Protean's senses into the Spirit Realm, where the ghosts and phantoms lived. Or occupied, to be more accurate.
The werewolf's eyes were closed and his breathing was steady. Every so often, a small evening breeze would cause his fur and tail to stir while the rest of him remained completely motionless. He looked like a sitting duck in a tree. A perfect target for an ambush. Yet, his senses had never been sharper.
Even with his eyes closed, he could see. He saw through the Astral Veil through his mystical Third Eye, and thus was able to catch brief glimpses and whole sights of the spirits around. Of which were quite a few.
All around the meditating werewolf, animal spirits surrounded him, especially the spirits of wolves. Some looked like normal living wolves, while others only seemed to retain their vague living shape, but otherwise appeared to be nothing more than floating puffs of white mist. They were his brethren. The secret family that Protean never knew he had until now.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 6:52 pm
Too bad for them.
*Tali scoffs at the idea, uncrossing his legs and standing up from the carpeted floor. He has no reason to care what other people think of him, and even less reason to care what they think of Satomi. Standing still and glancing off his left right, Wesley continues, his tail still waving back and forth through the air..*
Speaking of approval. What's the idea of hanging around Ty's room all night? That's becoming a nuisance.
<>
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 6:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 6:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 6:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 6:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 6:59 pm
"Hmm?" The girl looked up to Tali, shaking her head slightly to move the strands then. Her head tilted to her left sightly, looking up at tali. her brow creased slightly at the question, and following comment. Placing her hands on either side of ehr body, the young woman lifted herself up to stand. With a casual flick of her right wrist, she responded. "Oh. We share a room. We decided on it a few nights back.." Suddenly remembering, the young girl dug a key from her back pocket, tossing it to Tali. "Here."
Turning, Satomi exited the lounge, heading towards the bar. She was a touch annoyed by the comment, wondering why it mattered. Normally it wouldn't irk her, but right now she was in a tender state, easily falling prey to her emotions. Reaching the bar, she sat on a stool facing the room, back leaning against the bar top.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 6:59 pm
Kyle decided to step outside into the forests around this club. He had meet some interesting people. But none important... none the military would find interesting. So far, he met no one whom had any supernatural talents of latent Alchemy abilities that he could spar with. He liked this place. It wasn't all official like at Central. Kyle was mostly a loose contact with the State Alchemist. On the payroll and roster but one of the few "free" ones. It was why he didn't wear the uniform... well... that and he hated uniforms. Kyle took out his pocketwatch and opened it up to look at the time. Suddenly, he had the feeling that someone was high up in the trees. He chalked it up to being an owl or something. Nothing dangerous.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 6:59 pm
(( eek Dude! Do you have another brother?? ninja
*waves to Merena* Hey you. blaugh ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:00 pm
. o O ( hehehe ,hey Grey biggrin )
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 7:02 pm
((Be back in 20 or so, peeps.))
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