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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 8:25 am
Sh-i-ft
Summary: When entering into his new school, Gaara suspects nothing but to be shunned and left in the dark. What he doesn't expect, is for one of the school's most populars sports idols, to start following him and trying to learn all about him.
Pairings: !Gaara-Naru! !Sasu-Neji! Slight Sasu-Naru and Gaara-Neji
Roleplayers:
Gaara: xXBitches-Get-StitchesXx Naruto: Matuska Sasuke: Moriko111 Neji: Evil Plot Bunny Kiba: Vicious-Loner Sakura: Ino: Hinata: Shikamaru: Chouji: Shino: Broccoli Ninja Iruka: The Sexy Jester Kakashi: MachineWashOnly Gai: Jiriya: Tsunade: Itachi: Monotonous Raphsody
(If you would like to be any other character that is not on the list, PM me please)
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 8:26 am
Application:[size=10]
[b]Username:[/b] [b]Character:[/b] [b]Brief Example of Roleplaying Skills:[/b][/size] IE:
Username: xXBitches-Get-StitchesXx Character: Kiba Brief Example of Roleplaying Skills: Kiba growled in the back of his throat as he waited for the lunch bell to ring. His pencil was gently tapping against his nose in irritation, tongue sliding over his sharpened teeth. He glanced over to see Neji and Sasuke passing notes again, though the Inuzuka hardly cared for what those two were talking about. For all he knew, it could have been porn.
Kiba glanced to his left, catching sight of Naruto hovering by Gaara once again. Kiba pitied the kid sometimes, but really, what kind of kid never goes outside? That kid was damn pale in his opinion.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 6:54 pm
Gaara quietly slipped into his seat as the morning bell rang. His eyes were cast downwards as the other students miled in. Gaara's feet shuffled gently and he picked at a frayed edge of the fishnet sleeve he wore underneath his t-shirt.
His ears could pick up the conversations of his new fellow classmates, and he could faintly hear the obnoxious laughter of Uzumaki.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 7:28 pm
In pure boredom, Sasuke yawned slighty as he end his homeroom right after the bell. He use to hate being late but ever since girls came flocking at him,but Sasuke grew used to it. Lazily sitting next to some kid with blood red hair he took out a notebook, sketched and tried to drown out the distrubing laughter of some blonde loser a few desks down.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 7:54 pm
|| I have this odd feeling I did something wrong here... Care to enlighten me as to what it was? ||
Books were tossed haphazardly into the recently-cleaned locker, followed by a gym bag and half of a bag of potato chips. The door was slammed shut by its owner, who saw little reason to even bother to flinch at the resounding squeak emitted by the particularly rusty hinges of the metal door.
Under normal circumstances, Hyuuga Neji would never be so utterly careless in the arrangement of his possessions. Of course, under normal circumstances, Hyuuga Neji would never be so horridly late for class. The final starting bell had rung just as he had managed to sprint down the nearly deserted hallway, causing him to let out a string of rushed oaths in a sotto voice as he flew to his locker.
Spinning on his heel, he made a mad dash for the stairwell, halting only when he remembered his new homeroom was on the ground level.
In a matter of seconds, the harried teen had closed in on his assigned classroom. Stopping at the door, he took a moment to compose himself before entering the room. Running his fingers through his hair, he took several deep breaths to steady his breathing, then preceded to carefully turn the doorknob and enter the chamber.
Despite his efforts, he still managed to look incredibly disheveled. His long, dark hair was pulled into a relatively high ponytail, pale skin flushed from running. . . Yet his eyes maintained their usual, eerie glare.
Ignoring the instructor, the boy wandered to an empty desk, sat down, and promptly let his head drop to the desk top. It was only then that he allowed the events of the past ten minutes sink in. . .
The dream had started normal enough. He had gotten into an argument with the campus pretty-boy, Uchiha Sasuke, eventually leading to a fist fight, then an all out brawl. Again, normal--he was a violence-prone, teenage male, after all.
Then things began to get a little. . . weird.
The last thing he could recall was Sasuke, in the nude, pinning him down and leaning in to bite his neck when his alarm cut in, effectively canceling the image.
His alarm, it seemed, had been malfunctioning for a while, as it went off a good forty-five minutes after it should've, leaving an already shell-shocked Neji sitting on his bed in a cold sweat.
And that wasn't even the worst of it. . .
Neji groaned from his place on the desk, picking up his head and rubbing his right temple with his left hand.
To think that he, Hyuuga Neji, heir to the esteemed Hyuuga clan, had actually enjoyed it.
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 3:48 am
Sasuke let up his head to notice his arch rival Hyuuga Neji just groaned. Hyuuga looked far from a plain headache but he seemed to be in remembrance of some terrible plot. Sasuke shrugged of his stare. Why the hell did he care if Hyuuga was sick or not?
But before Sasuke could stop it he had a spitting image of Nurse Sasuke in his mind with Hyuuga as Dr. Love.Sasuke slammed his head on his sketch pad and groaned himself:
"Stupid daydreams.", Sasuke muttered.
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 3:18 pm
Gaara jumped as Sasuke's head connected with the desk, leaning out of his chair to create more space between them. Nervously, he glanced around the room.
Everyone knew everyone, but him. He was new to this school, having moved with his siblings and father some time over the summer. His old school had hated him, so the redhead expected no less from this school. Alas, Gaara sighed in memory, he did miss his only friend, Haku, who had tranferred out of their school during the second semester of last year. Gaara had yet to get into contact with him.
Gaara glanced down at his books, glaring as his right eye began to itch, he rose a hand, pressing an index finger into his eye and rubbing it furiously, hoping nobody saw when his hand retracted cleanly, the dark kohl around his eyes as neat as it had previoiusly been.
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 4:01 pm
Leaning lazily atop the teacher's desk, one hand propped up to hold a small orange book at the right angle, Kakashi reluctantly tore his one visible eye away from the magnificent tales of 'Icha Icha Paradise' and surveyed his class.
More than a few students were up and about, chatting idly with friends and completely ignoring what they were supposed to be doing. Which was sitting in their seats. And not making any noise. The biggest contributor to that was Uzumaki Naruto, the class headache. The boy's voice could be heard two halls and a janitor's closet away (Not that Kakashi would know that, of course) And he never, never shut up. Never.
Closing his beloved Icha Icha Paradise with a mental sigh, Kakashi pushed his chair back and stood up, catching most of the student's attention. "Now, class." Kakashi began, striding towards the front of the room. "If you'll be so kind as to sit down and shut up, we can get this day over with."
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 4:08 pm
Iruka paused in front of the dor, summoning the courage to interrupt his neighboring class. Taking in a deep breath, he grasped the handle and pulled the door open, peering in before catching sight of the teacher... one Hatake Kakashi.
Iruka sighed inwardly and made his way over to the other man. "Kakashi-sensei, you wouldn't happen to have a few extra copies of this year's code of conduct, would you? My class seems to be a bit short." Iruka spoke evenly, hoping Kakashi had even heard him.
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 5:00 pm
Sasuke sat up at Kakashi-sensei's annoucement or was it threat? Groggily,(sp?) Sasuke turned his head, stared at the redhead then back to Neji and finally Kakashi-sensei. Sasuke really didnt feel in the mood for school.In fact, the whole atmosphere made him bored and tired.
Yet, in the midst of his despair, Sasuke sat up and pretended to pay attention to Kakashi-sensei. Even thought he was currently occupied by another teacher named...umm...Iruki or something like that. Sasuke didnt know nor care for that matter.
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 7:21 pm
Shutting his big mouth momentarily, Naruto snapped his gaze to the front of the room, where Kakashi stood.
His eyes were only on this lazy teacher for a moment, for a bright red mat of hair caught his eye, and Naruto noticed a new student, one he hadn't seen before today. 'I wonder if he just moved here?' the blonde thought to himself. If he wasn't being loud verbally, he was certainly thinking things loudly to himself.
Sitting in a random open desk, he found himself next to Neji, who was hazardously doing what looked like flinging his head on the desk and emitting strange sounds. "eh?" Naruto said to himself aloud.
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 8:18 pm
Neji eyed the new teacher, thankful to have something else to focus on instead of. . .
He grumbled to himself and spared a glance at TenTen in front of him, who was busily applying makeup with the help of a compact mirror. She shifted slightly, causing the boy to no longer see her face reflected in the glass, but someone else. Someone with narrow ebony eyes . . .
. . . That pierced my soul, burning me to the core as he slid his hands over my--
Neji's head slipped from its support on his hand, his skull cracking into the surface of the desk with an almighty WHACK.
"!" he swore, no-longer aware of the existence of anyone but Uchiha and himself.
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 8:22 pm
Gaara, startled when the silence was broken by a loud, inhuman cracking sound, jumped, slipping out of his chair and falling to the ground in a messy heap. He could already feel the other student's laughter, and flushed, keeping his face down as he stood, mumbling an apology and slid back into his chair.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 5:47 am
(I'm terribly sorry for the delay in my appearance but I didn't noticed the RP had started before the guilds went down sweatdrop I'll try to appear as often as I can.)
Inuzuka Kiba ran through the deserted halls of school at top speed because he was a good ten minutes late, on the first day no less, and didn't want to get more detention then necessary for it.
Sliding to a stop at his homeroom Kiba grabbed the doorknob and threw open the door, startling everybody inside, and shouted "SORRY I'M LATE!!!" at the top of his lungs before leaning heavily on the doorframe to regain his breath.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 10:22 am
Naruto was still looking at Neji when he slammed his head on the desk again, causing a loud 'thwack' on the hard surface and probably enflicting alot of pain on himself. The new kid fell out of his chair completely and looked very embarassed, but before Naruto, or anyone else, could laugh at him, Kiba burst through the door and shouted loudly about his being late.
Naruto waved to him with a snicker and grinned.
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