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 Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 2:46 pm
*Somewhat low on energy, Mouko rubs his eyes as he limps into the kitchen. He rummages noisily through the fridge, wondering why he could never find what he wanted easily. Finally, he finds his quest. He pulls out a big block of mozzerella cheese, before coing into the pantry and pulling out a pack of crackers.......*
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 2:50 pm
*Next, Mouko goes into a kitchen drawer where he pulls out a bigknife and a cutting board. He walks out of the kitchen with his load, and sits down on one of the couches with a coffee table in front of it. He puts the cheese on the cutting board and cuts a slice, which he cuts into fourths, before loading the peices on four seperate crackers, and slowly eating one after the other....*
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 2:54 pm
Melissia hugged her blade, leaning against the wall close to the dojo's entrance door.
She was rather unconscious...
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 3:02 pm
*Mouko eats four more crackers with cheese. Cheese and crakers had always given him a boost of energy for some reason. So, whenever he was tired, he had a snack. Wondering if anyone was around, he searches the dojo for signs of life. He senses the girl by the door, and notices that she is unconcious. He stands up and walks towards the entrance. He finds her, and decides she should be somewhere more comftorable. So, he lifts her up, blade and all, and carries her to a couch next to his......*
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 3:04 pm
She is far too deep in sleep to be woken up.. but her hand grips her sword's sheath too strong for her to let go. The sword, though, slides out of it, threatening to clatter on the floor...
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 3:07 pm
Melissia_Blackheart She is far too deep in sleep to be woken up.. but her hand grips her sword's sheath too strong for her to let go. The sword, though, slides out of it, threatening to clatter on the floor... *Ever quick-reflexed, Mouko has a gust of wind quickly catch the blade and follow him with it, back to the couch. He lays her down carefully, and puts the blade back in the sheath, careful not to stab the girl in the process....*
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 3:09 pm
Somehow feeling the hand on her blade, she bolted awake, and grabbed the handle immediently, with her left hand...s he rolls and uses her body weight and initiative to try and shove mouko away...
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 3:12 pm
Melissia_Blackheart Somehow feeling the hand on her blade, she bolted awake, and grabbed the handle immediently, with her left hand...s he rolls and uses her body weight and initiative to try and shove mouko away... *Knocked backwards by her force, he curls into a ball and rolls backwards, standing up after two complete rolls. Hoping she doesn't get the wrong idea of what he was doing, he grabs hold of the hilt of the samurai sword strapped at his side, but doesn't pull the blade out.....*
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 3:18 pm
Melissia stood, and fully sheathed her Iaito, then got into an almost entirely offensive stance, favoring her right shoulder, which was bandaged. "The three most important things, are Honor, Life, and one's blade. Why do you try and take mine?"
She seems to have misinterpreted your actions.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 3:23 pm
Melissia_Blackheart Melissia stood, and fully sheathed her Iaito, then got into an almost entirely offensive stance, favoring her right shoulder, which was bandaged. "The three most important things, are Honor, Life, and one's blade. Why do you try and take mine?" She seems to have misinterpreted your actions. *Mouko, quite taken aback, replies calmly* I did do no such thing. You were laying unconcious outside of the main door, so I was bringing you inside and laying you on a couch. Your blade slipped out of its sheath, and I was simply replacing it..... *His eyes tell that he is telling the truth, no matter what she believes is correct.....*
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 3:25 pm
She isn't even looking at his face... but at his feet. Maby not even that, as it's hard to tell with her straw hat covering her head.
"... Okay.... but don't touch it again. If it happens again, make sure it doesn't fall out, instead."
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 3:28 pm
*He nods, and silently goes back to his couch, wondering why he was taking commands from a new student. He simply shakes his head, before creating another cracker with cheese and eating it....*
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 3:30 pm
Melissia wasn't even a student yet. She hadn't recieved any teachings, or even had it discussed with her. She moves back to the wall near the door, on the inside of the dojo, and sits down.... she rests against it, like she was before he moved her.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 3:35 pm
*Mouko was by tis point fully refreshed. He quietly went back to the kitchen to clean up the cheese and crackers, and wash the cutting board and knife. He walks back out shaking his hands dry, before jumping back up to his rafter, and searching through his bag.....*
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 3:43 pm
She apeared to be asleep once again, but after something like that, it's highly unlikely that she actually is...
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