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 Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 1:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 4:31 pm
Fenris was sleeping peacfully on one of the couches, her face hidden in one of her arms as the other arm was hanging of the side of the couch over a half full cup of cold tea which was next to the couch. She seemed to of been exhausted before she had fallen asleep.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 10:45 pm
*Devil walks around and than jumps ontop of the dojo roof he stands ontop overlooking the academy.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 10:47 pm
Fenris continues to sleep soundly on the couch in the dojo, she was smiling, she seemed to be having a good dream.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 10:49 pm
*Devil yawns a little and than jumps down. He goes into the dojo and sees fen on the couch. He ignores her because he wanted her to have a nice sleep. He want over to the couch and sat there.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 10:53 pm
And Zen was just doing something else other then fighting Comb. Because he could and Comb had forgotten about the little spar. He was laying on the floor, apparently oblivious to the rest of the dojo.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 11:02 pm
*Devil starts to get surrounded by red aura. He starts to meditate on the couch closing his eyes.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 11:08 pm
Zen lifted his head at the appearance of the strange aura. It wasn't as strange as others he had encountered, but red was certainly a color which didn't have the most favorable of reputations. With a sigh he melded into the dojo only to appear once more on his rafter. Apparently he wanted to do something. Leaning his head back against the rafter he listed wonderously into sleep.
Meanwhile... in the forest, a pile of twigs started to shake and gather into a form much like Zen's. Soon the ground about it started to roll up along its frame forming a body. The dirt shifted and turned until it had shifted its color to Zen's if a little tanner. With that done, the thing began to move through out the forest. Coming closer toe Tsuchi Dojo.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 11:14 pm
*Devil started to feel a presence that wasn't of good. He opened his eyes revealing blood red eyes. He put on his priests cloak and ran outside. He saw a mudlike man.* "Humph.." *Devil started to follow the mudlike man.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 11:20 pm
The Mudlike man continued to refine his form, almost to become an exact replica of sorts. With a small leap he was in the tree's moving from branch to branch confident in his strides. He was circling around the Facility in a way not uncommon to recon. Follicles began to sprout tiny pieces of hair as the leaves the man encountered clung to his body merging with each other. He watched the dojo, apparently unaware of his tail.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 11:23 pm
*Devil looked at the mudlike man confused.* "What the hell is he?" *Devil followed him every step on the way.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 11:29 pm
Clothes began to appear from the leaves, forming into what Zen had worn roughly a year ago. Continuing in his path, his hair sprouting several inches from his head, the man stopped on the peak of a tree. Before twisting his head just enough to look past his shoulder, piercing blue eyes seemed to stare directly in Dev's. Apparently the nin had given up his position some how. Turning back to his route the mudlike man, who was very much a man now continued dropping to the ground only to circle around a tree. Stopping at its base it began to dig.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 11:32 pm
*Devil throws a kunai at the mud man.* "What do you think you are doin?" *Devil raised his chin and looked at the mud man with his blood red eyes.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 11:39 pm
The kunai lodged in the mud mans shoulder, ignoring it the man stood up and turned. It smiled abit as it took an advancing step. Its eyes seemed to watch Dev's as it continued to move closer.
"Why should I tell you my secrets when I don't even know your name? In fact it would be rude of me to do so with out telling you mine."
It stopped midstride and took a stage bow, tucking its right arm underneath its body while throwing its left to the small of the back. Coming up slowly it started to speak smiling all the while. "My name is Moroha, how do you do?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 11:43 pm
*Devil raises and eyebrow. He doesn't let his guard down.* "Devil. Anyway what are you doing here?" *Devil's blood red eyes look at Moroha as if he didn't trust him.*
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