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 Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 9:25 pm
((Gourde. you need to make your posts 5 FULL LINES for each count that means for Shuriken practice which needs 2 posts, You need to have 10 full lines at least, for them to count. 3nodding ))
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 4:36 am
.: He had been learning about channeling chakra and he was fairly well at it. He was only good at it for a minute or so then his focus went out of sync. He channeled chakra into his feet, and had stepped onto the water, with one foot. The ripple of the water had made him nervous about trying to walk any further, he placed his other foot out on the water and his feet began sinking, he pulled his right foot out and stepped further only to fall into the water SPLASH! His feet had fallen in the shallow waters, that were used to train water walking. :.
"Uwhaaaagh!" .: Kazemaru yelled as he had fallen into the water. The coldness of the water forced him to jump back and out of it. :. Water walking [1/6]
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 4:53 pm
Hedoro
Hedoro watched nervously as Tamao thought about what sort of disguise she should put together. She thought she really shouldn't have agreed to this, she had the feeling that things were going to get out of hand. But she had already agreed to it, chickening out now wouldn't do anything to help her situation. And they were in their room, so at least noone else would see if the disguise was too outlandish.
But even though she wasn't sure of the outcome, a small part of her was curious to see what Tamao would come up with. Maybe it'd actually be something good? At least it looked like she was trying, so at the least she would hopefully take it seriously. Hedoro watched as Tamao opened all the drawers and the closet as well. All the clothes that were in them were Tamao's, as Hedoro hadn't brought any extra clothes with her, just what she was wearing. She tried second-guessing what Tamao might choose out, but there was just too many options to really be able to do that. She'd just have to wait, see what she did, and hope for the best.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 5:03 pm
Tamao
Tamao looked across the different types of clothes she could use, imagining different outfits in her head. Some seemed promising, some didn't. But she couldn't really picture them perfectly just by imagining them, she'd actually have to have Hedoro try them on. Then again, that was kind of what she wanted to do anyways. After all, there were all these different dresses that would make Hedoro look so cute...
Tamao picked up a few first choices, and the game began. She went right up to Hedoro, and helped her put on one article of clothing after the other. Each time Hedoro stood in a new outfit, Tamao spent a moment judging how it looked, how it fit, giving her the full-fashion treatment. Each time an outfit didn't feel right, it came off and was tossed in a growing pile of discarded clothes in the corner.
Tamao had just peeled off a rather slinky number, black and form-fitting, in favor of something more casual, tan pants and a loose-necked white sweater. Pulling them on, she didn't seem to notice that all that she was doing would surely be aggravating to her dress-up doll.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 5:08 pm
Hedoro
Hedoro nearly drew back as Tamao turned to face her, several outfits in her arms, and an odd gleam in her eye. That look... It was kind of like the look in the eyes of those who kept her before, those who had done all those things to her. But surely Tamao wasn't that sort of person, was she? That moment of hesitation was all it took, Tamao was upon her. Her robe was sent into a corner of the room as Tamao helped her try on an article of clothing that she'd never even dreamed of wearing before. A sequined evening gown? Why in the world had Tamao chosen something like that? For that matter, what sort of ninja even wore things like that? Then again, Tamao had come from a rich upbringing, maybe clothes like that were normal to her?
Even so, this all felt like a bit much. Hedoro felt more and more like she was just a plaything of Tamao's. She could tell Tamao was enjoying herself, making her try on all of these ridiculous dresses and outfits. She felt herself getting more and more annoyed, this wasn't what she had agreed to! But she didn't stop Tamao outright, she seemed to be having too much fun. Maybe she could put up with it for just a little bit longer.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 5:15 pm
Tamao
This was really fun! Tamao had never really had a chance to do something like this before, her parents had been a bit on the strict side, so changing clothes more than once or twice a day was deemed frivolous. Even so, she had occasionally tried on a fair amount of dresses at certain times, when the occasion demanded it. But this was the first time that she had ever been able to dress someone else up! All the different clothes here, and she could have Hedoro try any of them on! With her unique body's nature, she could fit into anything, fill any dress out just right. Tamao was kind of jealous. Her own dimensions couldn't compare to Hedoro's dynamic ones.
Yeah, she had to admit it. Hedoro had a really nice body. And not just one body, but a number of them. She could probably change to fit anyone's tastes. Tamao slowed down her game, her mind awhirl with thoughts. Her head felt a little fuzzy, she didnt think she was thinking straight. Her thoughts confused her, she didn't even know precisely what half of her thoughts meant anymore.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 5:25 pm
Hedoro
Hedoro consigned herself to her fate, as the number of outfits Tamao had her try on grew and grew. She'd already lost track, having not tried to keep an exact count. Judging by the size of the discard pile, though, it was easily multiple dozens. She couldn't even remember half of them, but apparantly Tamao could, as she kept trying new outfits, ones that colors looked completely different from the ones before. How she kept them all seperate in her head, Hedoro didn't know.
She tried finding something to occupy her thoughts while everything continued. She didn't really have to do anything, Tamao was doing most of the work in dressing and undressing her. She was starting to get used to it, by now she felt that if Tamao hadn't gotten used to what she was, then she never would. But she certainly seemed to be. Even so, she kept catching Tamao staring at her when she thought she wasn't looking. Whenever she caught her, Tamao would blush a little and turn her head away. Did she really have to act so embarassed? She had already seen what she was, she didn't have to act like she was doing something wrong. Unless there was another reason?
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 6:15 pm
As Toph would finish her finally training she would not see a point in learning any of the Ninjutsu or Genjutsu techniques since her had a plan would not allow her to keep such skills. Toph would rather skip the leason while she would make her way back towards her room. Upon entering she would quickly notice the room had been disturbed and she would then start to search out what had changed. After a minute or two would pass she would then find a headband had been placed across her pillow. Toph knows that her sensie knows that her training is done for now and it was time for her to make her way off the lands of the academy grounds and into the many villages and lands of Shinobi.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 6:27 pm
Neoshin arrived at the academy waiting for his new student to arrive, one he has heard so much about from her mother. A ture determined warrior that wishes to become a powerfull tai Ninja only mastering hand to hand combat and nothing else "Well i'm glad I was selected for this special project..... I will train this soul to be a great ninja, then maybe others will respect the power of Taijutsu.... who know's I might change the shinobi world with this idea." Neoshin looked at the sky and signed "Shes late."
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 6:37 pm
Rin koichi had finaly reach the academy after a while of walking from her house. "Dont you dare mess this up Rin this your chance to be as great as your father....you will be Shinobi." She sees her sensei waiting patiently for her and picks up her pace to a brisque walk. "Sensei im here now and im ready!" She stood befor him with a look of determination to accomplish whatever goals he has set for her.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 6:43 pm
Neoshin glanced at the girl finally showing up as he clutched his fist looking at her arrive "Well you must be my new student, a determined and strong girl that wants to learn taijutsu.... well you are qualifed and I am very inpressed with you having a intrest in hand to hand combat, but you must understand one thing, I am a top ranked jounin and I have very presish time..... that means.......... YOU CAN'T BE LATE!!!" Neoshin balls his fist and pulls it back punching her in face
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 6:54 pm
Rin topeled to the ground smacking her head on it with a painful whacking noise. She layed on the ground for a long minute in pain and shock the her Sensei had actuilly punched her. Slowly she got back to her feet not takeing her eyes off him for a seconed. Her eye had already begun to bruse, and she could feel it.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 7:02 pm
Neoshin looked at his fist and then at Rin as he could see that she was tough girl and she already knew a basic taijutsu saying never take your eyes off of your opponent, Neoshin put his fist down and pointed hgis other finger at her giving her authority "Your first lesson is to never be in last place, never be the second best, always be first no matter what gets in your way, that means being her late would mean you got hear last, and I will not tolerate last place competetants in my feild."
Neoshin turned his back to her and started walking as his hands were behind his back "Now come..... we have much trainning to do, if your going to be my number one pupil, you will have to be the best and always on top, a fit warrior is a ready warrior."
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 7:04 pm
Tamao
Tamao shook her head, trying to dislodge the jumble of thoughts that had gotten stuck. If her thoughts were all screwed up, then how was she going to work on the task at hand? No, she could worry about that later, now she had to work on this! She lightly slapped her cheeks twice, trying to wake herself up. Rubbing the spots where she'd struck herself, the stinging faded quickly enough. That did the trick, she felt better now, more able to focus.
She grabbed a few more outfits, and held them up in front of her, measuring them against Hedoro from a slight distance before having her try them on. She did this several times, trying more and more outfits, even going back to the discard pile and grabbing a few for a second chance. Time passed quickly, and the night grew late. Finally, she managed to narrow her choices down to just three possible outfits.
The first was a simple ash-grey hoodie with black sweats and gloves. It hid the majority of Hedoro's form without making a point of hiding it, but it was boring. The second was more lively, with bell-bottom jeans, and a mildly frilled long-sleeved shirt. The shirt had a plunging neckline, so Tamao added a multi-colored scarf to wrap around her neck and lower half of her face. The third was a more conservative look, and Tamao's favorite. It was composed of several layers, but the main point was the ruffled black dress with long sleeves, piano gloves and a simple tie.
None of these outfits had an option to hide Hedoro's face; that was a little more troublesome to deal with. Tamao asked if they really had to, wouldn't other people be able to accept Hedoro like she had?
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 7:10 pm
Still waching her new sensei closely she did as she was told and fallowed him. She had her face in a scowl that only looked mean from her now blackened eye. Rin wasnt scowling because of the hit but because of the reson behind it. She thaught to herself " Ill never be late again for as long as i live."
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