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 Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2013 5:04 pm
Fuu Senju Watching the young boy do his acrobatics Fuu giggled to herself. "Oh? A game!?" She heard the boy say it was actually a mission but to her thats what they were, games. "Oh yes, yes, yes. A game, Fuu LOVES games". He lept from the wall and landed in a summersult like roll before popping up into a handstand, easily balancing on the paws of the puppet. She looked the child over for a moment, he seemed to have just as much energy as she did and she was thrilled to finnaly have hope of someone being able to keep pace with her. "Yes lets goooo". She laughed the words as she started bouncing around on her 'hands', the two long ponytails that had been coiled on the ground started to straighten out and drag behind her as she went from bouncing to quickly walking on them after the boy. "Finnaly, a new game to play...OHHH i wonder what it could be..hide and seek? Tag? Maybe follow the leader or even I spy!". The odd girl thought gleefully to herself as she went along.
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Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2013 9:22 pm
"Heehee, hahahaha, you're fun Neko-neechan. Okay ready? We are going to race to the place where the games will be held. On your marks... getsetgo!"
Before he finished he bounded off with an alarming pace, the kind of agility and dexterity often so envied by the elders as they look on to children. Smiling on the way, he had a look of fierce determination like a child determined to win. His speed was slowly picking up pace eventually making it to where Fuu would have to do more than just play run; she would have to sprint to keep up and push herself as if training to pass him.
-continue in Training Games?- 
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Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2013 9:47 pm
Fuu SenjuWatching the boy run off Fuu gave him a bit of head start before she vanished with the body flicker technique and reappeard beside him but without anything to mask her movement fro one place to the other. Starting at a jogging pace she kept up with him..at first, but to her surpprise the boy started to pick up speed and fast. "Oh? Otouto wants to race?" She huffed as she ran faster to try and keep up with him but eve at a dead sprint he was slowly pulling away, she could assume the weight of the suit was weighing her down but she was used to the suit as she wore it almost 24/7. Pondering to herself for a moment Fuu leaped forward, the paws stretched out in front of her, this kid was giveing her a run for her money but she could go faster han this and as the paws made contact with the ground her fingers centched together causing the paws and arms of the coat to stiffen and push hard, propelling her forwards. Going through the air low to th ground the girls legs reached out in front of her and upon touching the ground she pushed off, again reaching out with the puppets paws, repeatng the process until she was running like a cat, picking up speed and even manuvering the tail to hep keep balance, slowly catching up to the boy as she went. -Exit to Training Games-
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 6:28 am
The captain yelled, heave ho, heave ho, and tied me down with sheets,
A storm is brewing in the south, its time to go to sleep.
His Berth, it rocks, heave ho, heave ho,
The ocean gnashed and moaned
Like Jona will be swallowed whole
and spat back teeth and bones.Yuko HyugaYuko was walking through the village, she had taken the offer of not going on the mission with the others more because of her failure to succeed in her last one, what little confidence she had in being a shinobi had been undermined a little sense that day and she was trying to decide how she could better help her team mates in the next mission that she was sent on. She wished that she had a little more time to learn some new jutsu but she didn’t know what else she could learn that could be of greater use to her team mates. Her night had been restless again, she had another of her night terrors where she was some sort of monster terrorizing others, the dream was so vivid that she awoke with the taste of blood and something else in her mouth and it was uncomfortable to say the least. It took her a while to gather herself again and get something for breakfast. Yuko looked more pale that usual, her eyes held slightly darkened skin under them though she didn’t feel overly tired once she got up and took some personal grooming time. Hot baths and giving her hair some TLC always made her feel better. Though despite the warmth of her bath, her skin still took on that deathly shade of white, it was something that would hopefully go away after a while, sometimes it did, and sometimes it didn’t. Yuko had spent some time in the bath thinking about how she would be able to be of more assistance to her team mates in the future and came to the conclusion that perhaps learning some genjutsu would be much more appropriate than anything that she had worked on so far. During her breakfast she remembered that Midori had a unique brand of genjutsu that effected people’s emotions. Yuko was hoping to learn that and perhaps twist into something of her own creation… or at least adapt into something that would be of benefit to the others.
Yuko was walking through the village that was starting to take on a life of its own again, it seemed more vibrant than when she first got here, and there was also a lot of progress on rebuilding the village that was going to be her new home, at least for the time being. Yuko hoped that she wasn’t going to be intruding on Midori and she hoped that she would be able to teach her such a technique and how to do it. If she could do that than maybe… she could keep everyone’s… spirits up? Bah, she didn’t know, but maybe something would come to her when she finally did meet up with her.
Yuko Theme Hush love, hush love,
Here's your gown,
There's the bed, lanterns down
But I don't want to go to sleep,
In all in my dreams I drown.
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 12:33 am
You're up early little one, or it more looks like you have been up all along."
Quite startlingly, Zasso was perched rather languidly on a tree branch, smoking from a pipe. That wasn't the unnerving, what caused caution and concern was the fact that he was just.. there. Rather than appearing in a bewildering light of thick of smoke as was his custom, flooding the sensations of the genin to the point of nausea and delirious confusion, he just came out of nowhere.
His gaze was hidden behind his shades, keeping his true emotions and intention masked. However, he himself seemed off like he was attempting to relax and couldn't quite get comfortable.
"I've got a proposition for you chitlin... interested?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 12:50 am
The captain yelled, heave ho, heave ho, and tied me down with sheets,
A storm is brewing in the south, its time to go to sleep.
His Berth, it rocks, heave ho, heave ho,
The ocean gnashed and moaned
Like Jona will be swallowed whole
and spat back teeth and bones.Yuko HyugaPoor Yuko damn near jumped out of her skin when the sudden presence of Zasso came out of nowhere and called out to her. She spun around with wide eyes and a rather sloppy defensive stance. When she saw that he meant no harm she breathed a sigh of relief and placed her hand in the middle of her sternum, as if trying to reassure her heart that it could stop pounding at a hundred miles an hour now. Yuko opened her ivory eyes slowly and looked up at the old man in a tree.
“Is it truly so early in the morning? I guess… I’m so used to getting up at a certain time for chores that I didn’t notice what time it was…” Though her words were more to herself, it would be more than likely that Zasso would hear her. She looked at him again, though she tilted her head to the side slightly with a bit of a confused look on her face. “What’s a… ‘chitlin’?”
The regal and formal Hyuga were not ones to be schooled in street. It was obvious that there was going to be some level of communication that was going to be lost in translation.
“Um… a-actually I was going to see if Midori-dono would be able to teach me that genjutsu that she used the other day… the one that makes people feel at peace and comfortable… I was hoping to make something that would help in combat.” Yuko paused for a moment in thought before she turned her gaze back to Zasso after dropping it a moment in contemplation. “But I’d be willing to hear you out with your request. If its within my power to do so, I’ll try to help as best I can.” Yuko Theme Hush love, hush love,
Here's your gown,
There's the bed, lanterns down
But I don't want to go to sleep,
In all in my dreams I drown.
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 12:21 pm
  
"Heh, heh, heh, shows a truly educated individual to care to ponder on what they do no know. You m'dear are a chitlin, or if there was a collection of you it would be chitlins. The syntax and synonyms for children is not important now, however, the number is. There are two genin currently playing with your favorite jounin over in the training fields.
Hoo boy, he's got 'em playing tag again, and he won't stop until the game is over... believe me. We played for a week straight once, and then he slept like a baby for three days. Anyway, if you're clever you can catch him off guard. I will let you know more when you have them gathered.
Adios~"
He started to dissolve into the same purple haze, however it seemed to take on the sort of sentience and change direction against the wind and head to the training fields ahead of her. He seemed to have left out her question of genjutsu but not without purpose. Zasso always seemed to have a reason he did everything.
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Posted: Thu Jul 04, 2013 5:17 am
The captain yelled, heave ho, heave ho, and tied me down with sheets,
A storm is brewing in the south, its time to go to sleep.
His Berth, it rocks, heave ho, heave ho,
The ocean gnashed and moaned
Like Jona will be swallowed whole
and spat back teeth and bones.Yuko HyugaChitlin had to be some sort of slang or something, Yuko was pretty educated but she had never heard of that word before. Needless to say, it sounded like Zasso was making words up and giving them some loose translation based on how he used the made up word in question. Yuko tilted her head to the side slightly and raised her eyebrows. ”I don’t think this word means… what you think it means…” She said with a tone somewhere in the middle of exasperation and disbelief. She hoped that Dragen didn’t pick up any of this man’s vocabulary… she hoped that she didn’t pick up any of this man’s vocabulary, she was sure that the elders would not be impressed with it. When she heard that two others were playing with the little jounin Yuko got a visibly worried look on her face, though she wasn’t sure who to be worried about, the little boy or the other two shinobi ‘playing with him.’
”Being a shinobi isn’t a game though.” She responded despite the fact that Zasso, by this time had already gone his own way. She still hated the idea of someone that young being a shinobi it just wasn’t right…
Still though, not having anything else to do, Yuko slowly began to walk over to where the games were being played. Maybe she was getting too worked up? Maybe the game that they were playing was harmless and benign, a child’s game like hide and seek or something. She sighed heavily though, knowing that boy he was going to be taking things a little far and work over the two others. Yuko was about half way there before she paused and looked around for a moment, seriously contemplating abandoning what Zasso had asked her to do and go and find Midori on her own, but she had a feeling that this was something that Zasso was sent to do. There was no joy or mirth on her face as she continued to walk towards the place where the games were being played. Yuko Theme Hush love, hush love,
Here's your gown,
There's the bed, lanterns down
But I don't want to go to sleep,
In all in my dreams I drown.
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 7:56 pm
Keruin Senju
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Keruin walked about the compound, dragging her scythe in the ground behind her. She left a trail that tore through the ground as far as anyone could see, it seemed to go all around the compound now as she returned to where the trail started and sighed. She looked around before sitting down in the dirt to relax. Setting her scythe to the side she laid back and stared up at the sky, nice day at least by her standards.
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 11:07 pm
"Oh what, look out I missed one.."
A purple haze filled the air around the young chunin, it was strong and odorous. Upon inhalation, it would cause her to feel slightly light headed but otherwise leave her faculties intact. A dark, wiry and elderly shinobi materialized slowly out of the smoke sitting next to her, chuckling slightly as his features fully formed. He looked at her through a shaded gaze and spoke softly with a deep and resonating voice.
"Deep tracks followin' you around huh kiddo? Got something on your mind?"
The old shinobi waited calmly and patiently for her to speak, he may or may not have had another reason for speaking to her, but instead he waited for her to speak.
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 5:56 pm
Keruin Senju
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Keruin turned to the man with a hint of surprise in her eyes, but didn't sit up. Her hand instinctively moved to her scythe, but stopped halfway as the man spoke to her. As the purple haze dispersed, she got a better look at the elderly man. She shifted her eyes to meet his before answering. "Nothing to concern others with, it'll be solved soon enough." She stated before sitting up. "Is there something you require?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 5:46 pm
"Alright then, well I want you to meet me in the training area, top speed. Okay chunin? Get to it move out!"
With a wave of his hand he disappeared in a puff of purple smoke.
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Posted: Wed Aug 07, 2013 8:44 pm
Drake enters the compound, confused and unaware of the situation. "Hello?" he asked unknowingly. "Can anyone help me?"
He has not been in Konoha for a long time, so he knew none of the individuals in front of him.
"Hello" he said again. "My name is Drake Uzumaki."
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 12:19 pm
Suddenly behind the young Uzumaki, a strong smell of dank, burning herbs came from a pipe and a wiry, old shinobi. His face carried creases from smile lines, from a smile that was currently absent from his features. Exhaling two long and almost sinister tendrils of smoke from his nostrils.
"Konoha huh? Funny name, almost fitting... however this is the Senju compound or what remains of it. Who might you be and what is it exactly that you need?"
The elder shinobi was a bit curt with the boy not mentioning the current situation with the other genin out on their current mission, instead of adhering to the request of the clan head to welcome anyone with open arms.
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Posted: Sat Aug 10, 2013 11:24 am
Drake Uzumaki Drake saw the state of the ruined village. He saw how it had been destroyed beyond recognition. Many of the locations that he had visited as a child had seemed to have been destroyed. He wondered if his parents had survived this calamity. "I-" he stuttered. "My name is Drake Uzumaki. I have been travelling for the past five years. So I decided to return." He looked up at the village again, and asked "What DID happen here?" After he had asked the question he realized he didn't know this man. "And who are you, if you don't mind me asking?"
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