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Isshkin_Kurosaki Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 1:08 am
This Training session is dedicated to preparing students to think and plan, execute and establish every available means of victory to them long before the battle has ever begun. I plan to make each and every student of mine Unassailable by any foe, able to cope with any situation thrown at them and to act accordingly when assigned a task. You are all aware that while enrolled in this school you are more than just students training to become stronger but also some of the strongest assets that this land has to offer it's people. You will represent us with Honor or you will be killed and lost to a history that never wanted you. Become greater, Succeed, or Die. Your only option if you choose to follow me... is victory, and I will hear nothing but full compliance.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 1:49 am
Dead resided solemnly in his newly awarded training floor. His work was to further the betterment of the Guild, the success of the school and ultimately his own greatness. He had shed his armor and equipment stashing it away with the standard issue gear that the students would be wearing once they were at a level to try and withstand his brutal punishment. For now though his only concern was watching the Crane across the pond while enjoying his afternoon tea
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Isshkin_Kurosaki Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 2:16 am
Like a pulsating star sailing across the milky clouds, an orb radiating a faint blue and white light, makes it descent from the skies and down to the earth, the wind howls along the trees, the reeds from the river's bank musically whistle like flutes along the calm waters. The sound of crickets in the distance, and all the world is calm and serene. The orb's light grows brighter and rings lightly through the atmosphere. In the light stood a young maiden, hair the color of the shiniest silver, skin the color of mahogany, shrouded in mystery. Her body hidden away in the shadows, bare as a newborn child, the winds bind her flesh like a tapestry, winding and weaving together into a white yukata. Her feet still bare, squish against the wet soil near the pond. The light vanishes, and her hair unravels across her shoulders and rests at her delicate ankles. Her eyes open, illuminating a soft electric hue. She moves as if she is lighter than air, walking across the still waters of the pond, under the pale moon.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 2:22 am
Dead's gaze watched an astral phenomenon unfold before his very eyes... the light, the shifting of the waters and the wind.... this female that was now slowly moving towards him struck him as quite beautiful by most men's standards but this did little to sway the grizzled and silent tatoo'd warrior. The only hint to his surprise was the slight twitch of his eyes side to side to see if maybe this was to simply distract him....though he dare not move. He remained seated, his cup raised halfway between the table and to his lips. And instead of choosing to speak first he simply offered the Maiden a nod once she was within the range of the dull yellowish glow of his dojo.
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Isshkin_Kurosaki Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 2:31 am
Her eyes shift over to the figure in the distance. He had strong features, but the calmness in his current demeanor brought ease to the woman. She makes small strides placing one foot in front of the other, focusing solely on the man in front of her. A sharp pain overcame her, she was still wounded from her ongoing battle with a formidable fighter. She winced, and knelt down for a moment, finally regaining her strength she makes her way over. She stands before this figure, and in respect she bows to him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 2:36 am
He assessed her wounds and her obvious gimp, whatever had happened he was not going to question it. Instead he offered her a seat at the table and before she had a chance to offer began pouring her a cup of tea almost as if to say he was already aware of what her choice would be " You have poor judgment when it comes to dressing for the occasion, being permitted on these fighter's grounds is an honor... although I suppose very few would object to having you around, Miss?" he kept his hands and eyes focused on what he was doing until the final word when he raised his head and his cold eyes looked into her blue electric circles questioning more than just her name
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Isshkin_Kurosaki Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 2:49 am
Isshkin_Kurosaki He assessed her wounds and her obvious gimp, whatever had happened he was not going to question it. Instead he offered her a seat at the table and before she had a chance to offer began pouring her a cup of tea almost as if to say he was already aware of what her choice would be " You have poor judgment when it comes to dressing for the occasion, being permitted on these fighter's grounds is an honor... although I suppose very few would object to having you around, Miss?" he kept his hands and eyes focused on what he was doing until the final word when he raised his head and his cold eyes looked into her blue electric circles questioning more than just her name "Thank you..." She takes her seat, her eyes looking at the ground momentarily, then they move upward, connecting to his gaze. "Is something wrong with my attire?" She looks at him slightly puzzled and then blinks"Oh.. forgive my ill manners from before. I have not introduced myself formally. Atashi wa no namae Aoi.. I am called Aoi. It is very nice to meet you" A soft tiny smile spread across her lips. "What do they call you?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 2:55 am
" The instructor's call me Dead, or Dead Scorpio" he raised the cup to his lips at a perfect 45 degree angle before lowering the Jade colored china back down to the table. " Your attire is of no legitimate concern as many would choose to simply strut about the campus naked. But you do seem well dressed in battle earned garments... such as the scars across your knuckles, and the bruises on your hip, thigh's and arms " he smirked a little knowing she would realize he had seen her clear as the moon across the pond " Why have you chosen to come to this sector of the school this evening Aoi?"
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Isshkin_Kurosaki Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:03 am
"Annh..!" Words failed her. She felt a rush of heat brush over her chilled cheeks, her heartbeat quickened as she was overwhelmed with embarrassment. " Uh.. unh..." She couldn't even bare to look him in the eye, covering a hand over her face, she tries gaining her composure. She closes her eyes, and takes in a deep breath. She bites down on her bottom lip, and then straightens her back in the chair. She folds her hands delicately in her lap, and she kept her eyes level to the table" ..... I needed some time alone....away from prying eyes.."
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:11 am
Dead pondered the sincerity of the reply and decided to award it some merit judging by her obvious discomfort. " well you have no need to worry here, I do not allow anyone near my quarter's day or night. Feel free to make use of any of the training Yukata and if you have any other needs I will have them tended to" silently folding his arms back and stretching with a yawn he rose and shed his shirt to the open closet and leaned inside before withdrawing with the Katana he had deposited there when he first sat down for tea " If you don't mind I have a very strict training schedule to stick to "
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Isshkin_Kurosaki Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:22 am
The woman's eyes widen slightly as they follow the intricate patterns of the tattoos on his body. They were, to say the least, bold, beautiful, and intriguing. She shifted a little in her seat, and she eyed his blade with wonder, then she looks to him. " By all means.. do what you will.." She watches him quietly as he begins his routine.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:30 am
Dead kept his back to the woman and the blade dragged limply at his side until he paused in the center of the room and glanced over his shoulder "I suggest you dress in the clothes provided as your current clothing is generated by your spiritual energy. once I begin training you will no longer have it as I practice without the use of chi"
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Isshkin_Kurosaki Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:37 am
"...Very well." Her eyes soften, and she stands to her feet and notices the clothes at her side folded neatly in a stack. She picked them up, and walked inside, sliding the door close behind him, and proceeded to get dressed.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:41 am
Waiting until she had closed the door he chose then to activate his little secret...the ornate drawings across his chest, arms, back, and torso seemed to become darker as the very air dampened and lost its energy. His eyes stayed focused off in the distance and he finished bringing his power to bear. " You may come out now if you wish" he called out to his house guest for the evening.... he tightened his grip and raised his weapon which now felt normal and much more plain in this void he had created.... anything chi based nearby was immediately smothered by his presence and so his training began with his sword exercises
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:51 am
"One moment." The wind began to separate in streams of ribbons and dispersed. She look around at her surrounding, and then sat on the ground unfolding them piece by piece. She slid them on and was surprised at how soft and comfortable they felt. She holds out the palm of her hand a star appears and transforms into a comb made of gold and pewter, she sat in that and began combing her hair. She hummed and sung to herself in a low tone.
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