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 Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 10:09 pm
((I'mma just pop in. Rawr.))
Tmpt, tmp, tmpt, tmp, tmpt, tmp;,.
The repetitive sound of footsteps became only bearly noticeable as seconds passed. They seemed to appear tired but held firm throughout their exhaustion when finally a short female figure appeared in proof of the oncoming footsteps as the 4'2'' soul reaper entered into the area. Her foxen appearance should be quite clear to those if they should look at her. For the kitsune regulator was deeply excited in her worn out state of mind, large red-fox ears stood alert aimed towards Rei & Hiroko with little or no sign of letting down. Movement from behind could possibly catch one's eye if they were watching. This movement was near the end tip of the Zanpakutou that was strapped onto her back; a short but well kept fluffy tail of the same reddish hue in the ears but it had blotched black spots & a finishing touch of a all to well known white tip that was famous for foxes.
She came into this bar because she heard the unfamiliar voices only to be surprised to actually to see unknown fellow squad members! Being away for so long with only check ups, sign ins, or minor blah humbug social interactions for your entertainment was just awful, if the place she was assigned to wasn't so bad she would've really thought about talking to Sensei Captain Mockdash about resigning with the mission... stare
After a long moment's pause in dreamland and she snapped out from the grasp of that strong daze to a realization that she may have been rude to the two infront of her-- not even knowing if they noticed her or not in the first place; hence- still dazed.
"Gah! Sorry!", She paused and jerked her head down in a respective bow as if to immediately apologize and ask of forgiveness before continuing her greeting, "Konnichiwa! I'm Hatsume! Hatsume Ukita! One of the Four Seats here in Divine Protection Company! And this is Ame! Ame No Marukumo! My buddy and partner!" She gestured a pointing thumb to the zanpakutou strapped to her back; the sword that was nearly the same length as her. Despite the awkward stance and expression.
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 10:20 pm
Hiroko just kept sipping away, Rei's statement needed no response, meanwhile as the kitsune waltzed in Hiroko shot a look back, and upon her greeting he said only two words, "Check please." Spending the evening with Rei had been more than enough social interaction for one day, the last thing he needed was to talk to the little ball of sunshine looming over him ... under him ... behind him. He mumbled something along the lines of, "Freaky little midget fox." before dropping his cash and waving to Rei as he sped out the door.
[[Not exiting yet, just attempting to.]]
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 2:20 pm
»†‡«Hatsume»‡†« Patiently waiting in what she'd only know to be respectful, the anxious smile painted onto her face was without a doubt curious to see and hear out Hiroko or the other. Being capable of catching onto emotional vibes of sorts as if they were vibrations from sound waves and so she caught onto a slight drift of Hiroko's irritability. Unfortunately Hatsume blew it off as being not herself from returning from the long trip and so on....
Seconds passed.
No interactions, no responding words. Her left brow quirked as if in disbelief; hurt emotionally as the opposite (right) ear twisted away towards the door's direction, dropping slightly as to gesture that exact sad or hurt emotion. Being that of a extremely emotional type- Hatsume is easily wounded by words or gestures... more so then people or fellow soul reapers would think. His Mumbling could be heard easily with the heightened senses of those radar ears....
For the first moment only pain shuddered through that short body of hers. The pain of being called a hurtful name and being different "What did you just say..?" The joy in her voice left. Hiroko had success in calming the fuzzbutt down to the little warrior that she was, because although his comment had harmed her emotional- there was a glimmer of relief inside of her heart. Any response... is better than no response at all. She knows how it is to be forgotten and loathed.
Yet if Hiroko was still to attempt to go for the door, she in return would attempt to swiftly step in his way. ninja
If this attempt would not work, then a last resort of shouting a sharp 'Hey' in a attempt to grab his attention and thus keeping him away from leaving. Rawr.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 3:01 pm
 ______________________________¥ØU ₩Ø₦ÐEƦ ₩ҤλŦ$ BEҤł₦Ð M¥ Mλ$Ҟ ... Ḧḭṙṍḱṍ Ḱṳṙṍjṳṳ ... ł ₩Ø₦ÐEƦ ₩ҤλŦ$ BEҤł₦Ð ¥ØUƦ$?_________________________________________________ Hiroko removed his mask for the first time in eternity, revealing his scarred face and filed teeth. "I sthaid your a freaky little midget foxsth, and your to happy for my tastth." He began to retie the mask and hide his shame as he continued for the door with his stick strapped tightly at his side. He didn't need to be here anymore, and he was beginning to think he and Rei were the only humans in this division.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 4:00 pm
(( XDDD!! Omg!! You made me laugh soo fricken hard!! xDD I love your character Sage!! lmao!))
†»‡«Hatsume»‡«† Red hues tightened their firm grasp on Hiroko as his actions started to play at removing that mask of his. A obvious twitch of her right lower eyelid became apparent as thoughts rushed through her brain. She wasn't nervous of masks or the mysterious that laid underneath them... most of her life on the living was surrounding in covering up her identity; even today she was used of seeing shinobi-style outfits. Yet. In this heart pounding moment...
Never would she think she'd have a brisk second of fear. A Vizard? Surely it was the first thought that came passing by. His insulting yet brave words made her expressions change and morph accordingly as they always did. "Well Congrats on not making me happy anymore!" The female spoke bluntly without care, a slight sting of rage and temper flaring in her vocals as she crossed her arms at chest height and began to simply just glare at his intimidating yet interesting form. "...Just Excuuuuse me for being a Taaad bit happy for coming home after who knows how long. Unlike you I can already I appreciate my fellow squad members! Think of them like family! " She truly didn't mind him at all, and if anything he reminded her of her older brother long ago. Hrm, although even if she didn't think herself of being frightened at the moment from him. Little did the kitsune know the tail on her rear end had bristled up like a porcupine when her pupils caught glance of his 'smile' as he'd call it. <,..,<;
Although it was a good chance of him not wanting to do anything with or related to her. She knew this is he truely was like her old former 'brother' of sorts. Ofcourse, even in her tuckered out state she couldn't resist it. "...Say what about this then eh? A deal of some sort? I have a way of wanting to spar with each and every member of our squad. If you beat me- well... have what ever you want! No happiness from while I'm around or anything! I can control myself! BUT! If I beat you..." Her left hand reached up from it's cross-over postion and cupped under her chin while allowing the digits to rub her light skin gently. Michivious eyes watched over the man with high intrest, hoping he'd hear her out atleast alittle. Yes. Hatsume was a crazy little midgit of a foxen shinigami... perhaps it was this idiotic part of her that seemed to be intrested in people who you should normally keep away from. Even after they made it clear. =/
((Sorry if my posts are confusing. x0))
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 4:13 pm
(((ARRRGH I want to fight, but I've been waiting for almost 6 months to start shikai training!))
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 4:17 pm
((o-o; Can't you do both? Like different time lengths-- Tis what I do. Kinda. It's weird. *brow quirks all weird* like I've done... -points to shikai-)) >,..,> Fiiiiight meeeeei
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 4:38 pm
(((IF I CAN USE SHIKAI ITS ONNNNNNNNN!))) ______________________________¥ØU ₩Ø₦ÐEƦ ₩ҤλŦ$ BEҤł₦Ð M¥ Mλ$Ҟ ... Ḧḭṙṍḱṍ Ḱṳṙṍjṳṳ ... ł ₩Ø₦ÐEƦ ₩ҤλŦ$ BEҤł₦Ð ¥ØUƦ$?_________________________________________________ Hiroko eyed the girl, "Your a nuisance, and I quit fighting to win a long time ago." He brushed her off and continued for the door before adding, "But fighting for the purpose of kicking your annoying inbred midget a**, that I can do. Training grounds, meet me there pup." Again he mumbled, "I wonder if the fox is her mother or father ..." Then he shuddered for a moment before leaving. [I'm out the door both irl and on here]
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 9:03 pm
((lol!!! omg!! XD I absolutely lurve your character!! Hatsu and him are going to have fricken fun!!! roflmoa!!! XDD As for your ooc comment with Shikai. >=0 I'm for anything as long as it's alright. >.> Heck. Fighting is meh thing. But if not I'll gladly wait for the day and just fight fair for now. >=) Hatsu's like that... 3nodding ))
†»‡«Hatsume»‡«† Holding the stare and finding a apart of herself she lost a long time ago, the soul reaper was beginning to feel more pumped up for a fight and forgot that she just arrived from a tiresome mission altogether. If Hatsume was well known for one thing in the squad it was that unbelievable amount of endurance and will strength to never give up. His words continued to scratch and snare at her emotions time to time, but overall there was a greater part that was bringing back apart of herself. Something she nearly lost due to that exact emotional distress; but yet obviously that side of her still burned to live... otherwise she wouldn't have become a soul reaper. Otherwise she would not continued to pester this poor man. What should have been intimidating for her or others was now nearly bringing her comfort as he brushed her off; due to memories flowing in like a flooding pool... She missed it. Wanted it back so much.
She knew it's why she wanted to fight against everything to be social in the first place. His adding words caught her attention enough to allow her head to turn over a shoulder to give a last glance, the red hued eye nearly glaring and holding back so much emotion it was hard to tell if she was angry, confused, hurt, happy, or what. He confused he deeply, reminded her of too much. His personality and aura about him reminded her somewhat on how her clan brothers would act or do but those words and name calling- Especially that... that reminded her of her mother. ~,..,~;
"Fine."
She didn't care to say much else being tormented by her own wars. So distracted by them she didn't care to pay attention to the man to hear anything else he might have whispered. Hatsume's parents had their own story to them. Currently she doesn't much of her condition aside that mom is alive- father the terrorist is... well... who knows? O-o;' As much as she'd love to look up on him... it's probably illegal to do so by soulreaper standards of her ranking & postion.
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 11:52 pm
((Wow.... you leave for like, two days, and soooooo many things happen..... Even though nobody's been on here for weeks and weeks.... sigh.... You miss one day.....))
Rei watched the whole arguement with silence, partly thinking that it's not her business and partly amused by they're whole conversation. The female shinigami was not at all troubled by the appearance of Hiroko's face; she expected as much, for why else will he be wearing a mask? Besides, she had seen much worse wounds and sights as a living human being.
I should say hi to Ukita- sama..... After all, we did fight together in a battle... Though she probably forgot all about that now..... The memory of that embarassing battle brought the red tinge back to her pale face, and she stood up quickly from her chair, nearing tipping the glass of water over.
Looks like I'm done here. "It's a pleasure seeing you again, Ukita- sama." Bowing low to the fox shinigami, Rei thought of ceasing a little of the elder member's anger. "I believe that Hiroko- san was just surprised by your appearance, is all (for you do look incredibly lovable with your fox ears and everything...), and also your infinite amount of energy." Speaking calmly in her almost silence voice, Rei added quickly. "Of course, it is none of my business."
Bowing quickly again to the other shinigami, Rei turned toward the entrance and walked out quickly, disbelieving at how much she had said.
((Leaving the Bar to.... nowwhere.....))
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 11:59 am
Walking into the bar sluggishly, hood on his ratty cloak pulled up, it's shadow hiding his face, the young looking shinigami slumped down onto a stool. The huge cloak covered most of his uniform, as well as whatever weapon was sheathed at his waist, a slight bulge sticking up in the side of the cloth where the hilt was. In a complete haze to any around him, he sat there numbly for a good couple of minutes, seemingly staring at the bar counter in front of him. His finger traced a circle there on the surface over and over, seemingly content just to do this.
Kenta watched the figure do this for a few minutes, raising a brow before decidedly walking over, slamming a hand on the counter, a smile on his face. "Hello there, sir, what can I do ya for?"
Hibiki jumped back at the sudden slam on the wood, his hood falling back around his shoulders. His rusty-orange hair was a mess from beneath the hood and he had huge dark rings under his eyes like he hadn't been sleeping for some time. Gasping a bit, he calmed down from his original jolt, gulping and returning to his quiet state, looking up at Kenta. "A-ah, hey there, Kenta-san, long time no see."
Kenta blinked. "Hibiki? Where have you been, you look a mess? I barely recognized you until I saw your hair."
Hibiki laughed nervously, scratching the back of his head. Golden yellow eyes glancing to the side, Hibiki answered, avoiding the question, "Ahaha, nowhere in particular. I'll t-take a sake Kenta, if you please." As Kenta raised a brow and went to getting the drink, the shinigami drummed his fingers on the counter, as was another nervous habit of his, eyes darting about.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 3:43 pm
((OOC: Elzee will eventually get in here and get super smash and make out with the every PC character in the Division. emotion_awesome ))
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