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 Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 12:46 pm
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░░▒▓██►Demetri Hatake◄██▓▒░░
God of Thunder and Storms
【Rank:Genin/Chakra 325/325
╔══════════════ 『☯ ☯ ☯ ☯』 ══════════════╗ Demetri looked at Doki, he didn't have a look of calm or coolness. The look on his face was that of pure seriousness. He took the head band slowly and placed it around his head. It titled to the side covering one eye. But Demetri didn't feel like moving it. he still had a serious look as Doki told him to serve the village well."I will serve this village well, or die trying." Being from the ranton clan, it was expected of him to be loyal but then growing up with Hatake's who are also just as loyal this would be expected. He bowed to Doki in thanks and exited. He needed to find the original and give him the headband. He released the henge of what looked like a headband on his arm.
╚══════════════ 『☯ ☯ ☯ ☯』 ══════════════╝
AC:450 Ryo:0】 |
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 1:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 1:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 9:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2011 4:09 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2011 2:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 8:13 am
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 K o d o k i, D o k i j i m a
[ Shadow Clone ]Jounin - Village Advisor
Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical
CP: 360 ll AC: 8,900 ll Ryo: 1100
Aftering giving Demetri's his headband, Doki turned back around to resume her conversation. It would have settled nicely until she was knocked over and covered with Shi's..salivatory affections. She winced, but shook it off and laughed as she tussled the dog's pelt to the floor with great care in play. However, the door opened just as she was about to reach for another throwing pencil. She stood herself up immediately, ignoring Kyo's height remarks and proceeded to cleaning herself up all tidy.
Time really flies by when they get stronger. Doki thought, beckoning Shiro to come even further into the center of the room where he will meet his quota. The look in his eyes told Doki that he was ready regardless of what markers had to say. Then again, the markers themselves were useful as they were accurate in his situation. She smiled lightly, holding both her arms behind her back in some posture of formality. "I do believe so, Imatokai Ooshiro-san. For all your hard work and efforts, you will indeed receive your title as our village's newest Chuunin. Congratulations! Now on the eve of your promotion, you are required to get your most favored advisors some packed lunch." She joked at the last part, slightly applauding him in his rank.
"Ah, nothing more refreshing than a graduation joke, hm? Well, there isn't any more but for you to head on out and embrace new responsibilities, newfound possibilities, and such. Make us proud!" She added, pumping a spirited fist. Then finally, Doki found herself urging to add one more thing. "Lastly, on a more serious note: It's our decisions that make us who we are." And she turned back around, picking up a few documents, dossiers, and other papers she spilled while roughhousing with Shi. |
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 8:32 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 8:46 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 9:00 am
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K o d o k i, D o k i j i m a
[ Shadow Clone ]Jounin - Village Advisor
Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical
CP: 360 ll AC: 8,900 ll Ryo: 1100
Doki stood up straight, stacking the papers before placing them back where they originally layed. She turned back to Shun, slightly puzzled but reached for the said utencils and material. In her mind, she already knew what it could be but all signs of curiosity faded when she offered him a clipboard that naturally had a couple of papers and a cup filled with stencils. Well he's certainly very considerate. She thought on a lighter note, amused. "Sure thing. Well, the desk is all open if need be." She said, turning around and back to the shelves.
Doki would have missed the clone's disappearance had it not been for her own sinking feeling. Isn't that little Tokui with Sukai? Babysitting probably..but why the sudden tension? She barely finished her thoughts on what might be the reason but by then, the two, err..three of them had already left. "What in the name of Sue.." As a clone, Doki wouldn't be able to do anything than to rely on her focal self. It was weird. Seeing another girl cry. The thorn in her side only seemed to grow while her dizzy eyes looked up at the ceiling. Something's not quite right.. |
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 9:17 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 9:36 am
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K o d o k i, D o k i j i m aJounin - Village Advisor
Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical
CP: 360 ll AC: 8,900 ll Ryo: 1100
His pencil slashing sounds were evident within her range but she didn't do much to interrupt it. And anyway, he sounded like he was about done. She looked up at him, slightly cryptic behind her iridescent eyes, then stood up to accept his slip. "Okie-doke, I'll give it to her as soon as I can." She promised, and was about to place it in the back of her knapsack.
"Whoo-ie, Mama! I need me some brunch!"
Suddenly, the original Doki entered. She stopped in midwalk, a little surprised at the people here to today and tilted her head quizically at her copy. But the clone simply walked on over and handed her the slip. "What's this?" She was on the verge of opening it until.. Her question was left unanswered as the clone had disappeared. New knowledge and experience filled her blank expression with a knowing figure. And this sense of worry.. She looked back to Shun and nodded again, closing the folded flaps before briefly placing the paper into a compartment in her left sleeve. "I take it, you'll be heading on out now, eh, Arashi-kun?" She said, smiling. |
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 10:06 am
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