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 Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 6:48 pm
Hands still held delicately in her lap, Takara sat up straight, wary and poised as she took in each word, each movement made. She was careful to keep her thoughts and reactions to herself however.
"He found little reason to go to the authorities, sir, seeing as how Travis, as far as the authorities are concerned, didn't exist. He didn't spend much time in society, you see. Taking such action wouldn't have done anything..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 6:56 pm
His hand left his pocket. In it was a cigar. He held it between his fingers. "Maybe," he replied, "or maybe he just didn't want anyone to know about it." He put the cigar between his lips, but did not light it, it simply hung in the corner of his mouth.
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Travis Celendel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 6:58 pm
Takara arched an eyebrow in question, her thoughts carefully hidden, "What are you implicating, sir?..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 7:01 pm
"Do you trust your brother Takara?" It was a simple, yet comlicated question. He turned his head so he was looking at her from the corner of his eye.
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Travis Celendel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 7:04 pm
"Yes, I do...Why do you ask?" Takara watched him carefully, it was he who she didn't trust, not that she let that on of course.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 7:09 pm
He fully turned to face her now, and took the cigar out of his mouth. "Do you trust him enough to let him get away with murder?" it was the closest to an accusation he had come. All mirth left his voice.
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Travis Celendel Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 7:12 pm
"And what, my good sir, leads you to such a serious accusation?..." Takara remained cool, as was her wont in the situation, refusing to allow any of the man's words to get to her. She took in all that he said, but with a grain of salt.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 7:57 pm
"s**t... Listen to this zombie would ya? Thinkin' he has any buisness in her ******** boyfriends family."
Kyosuke thought outload.
"What a paumpus a**... With all these accusations one would only have to suspect him."
He inhaled deeply before letting off a sigh and took in the distict metalic smell of blood from within the counselors office.
"HEY TEACH! If your pointing fingers why havent you called the cops?! Besides, I can smell blood in that room. I think it was you."
By this time he had stepped into the doorway.
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Trashy Cinnabon Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 8:47 pm
As Honey sat there observing everything, she couldn't help but notice the look of delight on the Headmaster's face as he watched this occur. As Kyosuke made his outburst, she decided to speak up "Kyosuke, you should leave, this meeting is with Takara, and being here may compromise your current enrollment in the school. Besides, I have this under control" She looked over at O'Connors "Please sir, if I may, but, you sit here makign these accusations, under what grounds? And, how is it that you know about these things, if you yourself did not have something to do with it?" Her face was serious, and there was an air of maturity about her as she confronted the Proffessor
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 8:55 pm
"I'm not gonna leave, I'm gonna be here for my friend till the end of this..."
Kyosuke's eyes were full of hate for the man who tryed to take his sword, tried to kill him for it, and then now making false accusations about his friends brother.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 8:57 pm
As Himura sat there, enjoying watching Takara squirm, he kept focus on the person hiding in the shadows. He turned as Kyosuke finally stepped out from his place behind the door
"Ms. Kisaragi, that is enough, you are here for observation purposes only. Mr. Kyosuke, the Counselor is quite correct, if you do not leave at once, you will be expelled for interfering with this investigation that does not concern you!" His face was expressionless, his eyes emotionless. He walked over next to O'Connors "Well, professor, perhaps it is time we asked the brother of Travis Tsubo, about this" He gazed over at the spot in the shadows, then grabbed the pen from his shirt pocket, and threw it into the shadows. Instantly, the shadows disappeared in a burst of mist, and Tachi was revealed right there "Welcome to the meeting, Mr. Tsubo, why don't you join Miss takara, and help us with this investigation"
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 9:03 pm
"Forgive me, Sir" Honey's face showed irritation, but she kept silent. She flashed a glance at Takara, her eyes reassuring Maybe not 100%, but I am almost sure of it. The Headmaster, could he really be the evil anceint Byakko?
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Trashy Cinnabon Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 9:08 pm
Kyosuke spat at the feet of the head master and went back to his place outside. He slammed the door shut as he walked out turned and punched it as hard as he could leaving a large dent in the metal.
"If that zombie touches her, I swear I'll kill it..."
He growled under his breath.
I'm hear for you two, dont forget that...
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 6:52 am
Takara stayed where she was as Kyosuke burst in, knowing it would only take one wrong move to set things off. Before she could say anything, the headmaster brought out Tachi from the shadows. Surprised, she glanced over at Miss Honey and found herself echoing her thoughts.
Yes, with each passing second, I'm more sure of the headmaster's identity as Byakko...
Watching Kyosuke walk out, she found herself feeling reassured with the thought that he was there. She carefully observed the headmaster and Mr. O'Connors, her thoughts flying before she addressed the two men. She was still polite, but beneath that was a coldness for the two who sought their downfall.
"Mr. O'Connors, Headmaster, please cut to the chase. We know you're trying to get somewhere, but this idle chitchat is doing nothing. What is it you really want?"
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Travis Celendel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 6:07 pm
Tachi steped out from behind the headmaster, Obsidian was drawn. The image of him standing shoced remained in the corner of the room. "I am glad you thought it nsisry to bring me into the conversation." Tachi turned to the man in the cloak.
He laughed out lout. "My dear Tachi, you are the next of kin, are you not?" He asked mirthfully. "I that case, you should know that your wife is being taken into protective coustody during the investigation of your brother's death." He waved a hand toward the headmaster. "Mr. Himura is aware that I am an agent of the Supernatural Integence Network. That is what i get my right from." He turned to Kyusuke. "And I resent being revered to as some mindless undead. I am clearly quite alive." With that he pulled out black handcuffs. And looked to Takara. "Now are you going to cooperate, or is this going to get ugly?"
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