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 Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2005 10:56 pm
"Even if you do, I'm not letting you use it up on me. I'll just get some sleep myself, and in a few days all my power will be back. Let's just hope there are no catastrophes between now and then."
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2005 10:59 pm
Heh...Alright...And thank you again, Nyl...I'll be around more, and keep you company, if you don;t mind...Goodnight..
-=With that, Neko walked into his room, fell onto the bed and was asleep before he hit the mattress=-
((Night night, Nyl))
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2005 11:00 pm
Nyl waited until Neko disappeared into his room before entering her own. She had the presence of mind to change into pajamas before collapsing onto her bed, asleep within seconds.
((Night, Neko! And anyone else who might have been hanging around!))
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 6:10 am
Rounding a random corner in the Dojo, Swift looked once agian on unfamilliar grounds. He had been wandering for hours without seeing a single soul, and now he was totally lost.
"this is either a ghost-town, of I have horible luck...."
((OOC: yup, that's what I get for not posting in a few days: totally lost. well, time to start reading...))
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 6:26 am
*Mouko limped into the dojo, a sword in each hand. His swords gleamed of new blood, yet his clothes were covered in dry blood. The few remaining daggers he had were dull and chipped in places, and his longbow was dented.....*
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 10:10 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 10:17 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 10:27 am
So quiet. So still. That's how he always stood with in the dojo. But he had been gone for a while on missions, and on training. His eyes glowed a Crimson red color, signifying that Sharingan was intact. A smirk was spread across his face, and two small glowing entities, of blue and red, fluttered at his side. This was of his two whips that had been binded around his chest.
Finally at last he stepped from the shadows of the corner becoming visible in the light. It was him. The Darkness Sensei. The Uchiha, "Good to be back at last." That's right. Clow was back.
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 10:31 am
*Mouko sat in his favorite corner of the dojo, his face foward, his eyes black and menacing. He still held his bloody blades, thought the blood was now dried and cracked. He was different than he used to be. But than again, he had never been the same way for more than a month at a time. He would forever be this way.....*
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 11:00 am
* Hunter walked out of his room and into the main room, scratching his head *
biggrin
* He looked around *
Hmm, anyone there?
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 11:20 am
It semms like no one is around...
* Hunter walked up to the couch and fell asleep on it *
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 12:47 pm
-true enters the dojo-
"hello"
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 1:02 pm
-walks and sits himself on a stool-
"I wonder what the other shinobi's are up too"
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 1:02 pm
*A top of the roof he stared out into the distance as the noon winds blew across his brown skin. He closed his eyes and held out his arms as his wings came unfolded behind him. A samurai captured and taught the way of knights in which he combined both styles to seek revenge agaisnt those who took him captive before he set off to his homeland where he was disowned for use of the way of the foreigners. So he came here to learn the way of the ninja to hide his knight training and be accepted by his people.*
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 1:06 pm
((haha kool bio thingy 3nodding ))
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