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 Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 8:44 am
 Fan-freaking-tastic. Whatever the Aspects had in mind this time, he was sure he didn't like it. Not that he really ever did, but it wasn't like he had much of a choice; he still hadn't found the second sutra. Though, how that was possible was beyond him. Hadn't he gotten his hands on it just awhile ago? And then it had disappeared again and he awoke as this ...fuzzy ... beast. What a disgusting waste. With an annoyed sigh, he assessed his surroundings and then went to loaf against a building, cigarette already lit and steaming. Inconvenient though this entire situation seemed to be, he still had proper use of his gun, his fan and most importantly, his smokes. He wasn't quite sure how, since he didn't have operable thumbs anymore, but he wasn't the sort of priest who sat around trying to understand things. He just did whatever he wanted and expected it to be sufficient.
Though this did beg the question: what of the other fools? That stupid monkey brat, the idiot kappa and then Hakkai? Not that it mattered. He could get along without them; he had done that for most of his life anyway. Still, had they been 'reincarnated' to annoy him here too? Not that he would find any peace until he found his missing sutra. Oh well, perhaps there were less brats in this fur-covered world. So as the great high priest Genjyo Sanzo sat around observing his situation and getting used to have four feet, he looked up at the sky and blew out a puff of gray smoke.
It was starting to be a terrible day.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 8:15 pm
 On the contrary, Hiroyuki thought it was a wonderful day.
It was sunny, yet not too bright, and she was on yet another adventure! The half-demon was chasing an Al-mi'raj, a one horned rabbit. "I swear I saw it run this way..."She muttered, scratching her head. Of course, she might have gotten mixed up with the other rabbits that had been running around...but she had sharp eyes! It was a horn she saw! If not for the fact that the Al-mi'raj was a deadly opponent, she would have summoned it the minute she saw it.
Then again, she could have Stunned it. But did spells even work on such a creature, she pondered.
Hiroyuki cast another gaze around to look for her prey, and was immediately distracted by a curl of smoke in the distance. A dragon maybe? Or even an Enenra? Blue eyes lit up in interest and she scampered forward, only to be disappointed to find another kitsusagi. "Oh hi!" She greeted, then stared curiously at the...object in his mouth. "What is that? Is that a kind of container for the Enenra? The smoke is coming out and all, but how..." She circled him, eyes widening in surprise. "Some kind of magic, isn't it? You're from another world! Like Dad! What are you? Did you just get here? Must be funny eh, having paws and fur? I hear it's hard to get used to."
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 7:34 pm
If the High Priest Sanzo could care about anything, it most certainly was not children. And it was most certainly and utterly not annoying little brats who didn't know when to stop talking. He already missed the peace and quiet of being alone and deeply regretted bad karma. Thoughts of Goku and the others had brought this little... thing upon him and he was already twitching with anger. Clamping his teeth on his cigarette slightly, he sighed and stared at the female version of whatever he had become. Part of him was hoping he would be frightening enough to scare her off, but the other part knew that brats like this stuck to him like glue.
What about a gun and fan-toting foul mouthed, nicotine addicted priest was attractive, he had no idea, but it was the worst luck he'd ever been so kindly blessed with. He would remember to thank the Sanbutsushin next time he saw them. Oh yes. A little bit of a scowl crept across his... what was it... muzzle? Still, he would be slightly courteous to this annoying kid. No point in angering the natives... that was rule number one. Anger them and they don't let you stay.
So he forced a fake smile, obviously resisting putting a bullet in her head, and gave the slightest of nods, not trusting himself to speak. She was both very like the stupid monkey and very not. No, she was more like Lirin except not as boastful and ten times more chatty. Perhaps it would've been smarter to ignore her? Ah well, too late now. And somehow, the frown only deepened and his strange violet eyes shimmered with thoughtfulness. She was right about one thing: it was definitely funny to have paws and fur... though he was also sure that funny was not the word he would use.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 6:56 am
She merely stared at him when he didn't answer, flopping down to sit in front of him, a curious light in her eyes. "Are you mute? Can't talk? I don't see why one would simply not utter a word when he's faced with a new world. If it was me, I'd be asking questions back and forth! Or are you just struck speechless by all these changes?"
She heaved a sigh, laying her tails flat on the ground lazily. "You aren't some form of youkai, are you? Your robes kinda resemble my dad's. Just kinda." Hiroyuki wondered if he would answer or still remain silent. Either way, she would still stay; she was really intrigued by this new individual.
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 6:08 am
There was a slight twitch. Mute? That was a joke. Did he look mute? With a small sigh, he narrowed his eyes and then thought better of it. Take the sarcastic approach, perhaps that would work better and then if she insisted on tagging along with him, he'd just smack her around. He had no qualms about getting rid of a brat, female or not. He'd just hoist her off somewhere and then leave her, though he'd rather ignore her and not be involved in any way shape or form. So technically, he could walk away now, couldn't he? And yet, he didn't want to. He was comfortable here, there was no reason for him to have to leave. She should be the one leaving. Yes. Her.
"I'm not mute," he said in a rough voice. As he sat, he tried to fold his front two paws into the other sleeves and managed it, but it was an odd thing for him, and not as comfortable as it had been in the other world. So he gave up and simply slumped back, paws hanging against him normally. "I'm a priest, not a demon." How many times had he said that? It was exhausting.
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