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 Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 5:23 pm
*wanders in*
Heeerrrreesssssss JOHNNY!
Oh my, haven't been here in awhile. sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 8:44 pm
*Angel jerked awake in her chair and looked around wildly, her usually straight violet hair sticking out in every-which way. She noticed this and quickly ran her fingers through it. With sigh, she stood up and decided to rummage through the fridge, although she was in no way hungry, just bored.* Bleh, where is everyone these days? Has there been some kind of event I'm supposed to know about? *she said, exasperated. With a sigh, she took a soda from the fridge and popped it open then sat back in her chair, sitting quietly.*
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 8:58 pm
*During the time that Angel had spent in the kitchen, an old pressence had made it's way into the dojo from the front door which was now opened slightly. The pressence now hid under the plushie pile.*
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 9:06 pm
*Sensing another presence in teh room, she jumped into the pile of plushies, her hand gripped onto the piece of obsidian she kept with her at all times. She threw her can of soda at the person inside the pile* Who?! What?! Why are you hiding from me?! *she yelled. When she found Tutsumi hiding, she jumped out of teh Pile, shocked.* ...Tut? Is that you? How'd you get here? and why are you hiding?
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 9:19 pm
The one and only...
*He smirked slightly as he shook the soda and it's can off of him, containing it all inside of a ball of ernergy, dispersing it into a rose. He caught it and handed it over to her.*
I wanted to see what home looked like again...and I wanted to see how keen you were.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 9:22 pm
*she took the rose then looked at Tut.* Er, keen? What would you mean by that?
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 9:25 pm
I left a few hints...an open door, a disturbed plushie pile, an energy signature. All quite easy to see that something was out of place.
*He chuckled slightly and sighed, looking around the home slowly. It had been close to a year since his last visit to the Home and he was hoping on staying.*
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 9:34 pm
*she nodded her head slightly, then looked at the open door. Within seconds, the door closed itself without as much as a squeak.* Well, being alone for days at a time can do that to ya, can't it? Doesn't help much that I don't train my senses anymore, either, but *she sighed* enough about myself. Where've you been?
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 9:40 pm
You could say...in training.
*He smirked slightly as he raised his two fists, upturning his palms. He channeled a few particles of his chakra to his palms as four elements, two in each hand, appeared as a small round orb. One was fire, the second was water, the third was lightning, while the last was light. He placed all four together and they soon became a mass of dark energy.*
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 9:44 pm
*she watched with interest* So, you work with elements, then? *she nodded* Those are always interesting...and you combine them to make darkness? *She asked him*
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 9:46 pm
I combine them to make anything...I also deal with darkness...I just wanted to show you all the elementals I deal with.
((I g2g, later.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 9:47 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 2:37 pm
*Tutsumi wanders around the Home slowly, absorbing in the changes and old things. He sighed softly as he entered the kitchen and started to look through the fridge.*
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 7:42 pm
*with a flash of light, Angel appeared in her chair.* Let me guess...this place is empty again? *she sighed and wandered around the home with a yawn, looking for someone to talk to.*
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2005 8:17 pm
*Marth wanders in, his yes half open and his shoulders slumped as he fell over onto his plushie pile* mrrooooow...*he groans, swaying his tail slowly*
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