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 Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 1:12 pm
A light drizzle filled the misty atmosphere of the urban area, drowning the grass and plants with light sprinkles of water. The drizzle came and gone throughout the entire day; making it hard to decide whether the weather was going to be filled with precipitation or sun. Adda sat upon the side, watching as another amateur band set up to play. The area was rather deserted now, but not for long. An entire show was put on promoting the awareness of some kind of bathing product. Many of the crowd had ran to obtain refreshments and continue shopping amongst the ornate shops before the show started. In the next couple of minute, the area would be filled with onlookers alike. Adda had not heard of the product but was much more interested in the bands that were going to play. Not only her, but a good handful of them were waiting for the "stars of he show" to appear. So far, there was a couple of opening bands to ripple the crowd up before they made their appearance.
Picking herself up off of her area of sitting, Adda raised her hand into the air and called towards the stage. "Kikuriiiii!" she called happily towards the guitarist, who seemed to be a friend. The female guitarist waved back slightly before hopping off the stage and traveling towards the Chinese female. "So Adda-chan?" questioned Kikuri, her Japanese more smoother than anyone else Adda had heard before. "Could you help us out? We need to plug in some surround speakers over to behind the tree. You in?" Adda nodded her head, smiling happily. "You bet!" she answered in English. Kikuri nodded her head before handing the enthusiastic Adda a hook and a wireless portable speaker. "Kick that into the tree." Kikuri said as she motioned with her hands. "And put the speaker on top of it. We need you to do this to both trees so we can practice test. Got that?" Adda nodded her head happily as she ran towards the first tree on the left.
Twisting the hook, Adda picked her left foot up and tried to kick it into place. However, the tree trembled as she did so. Blinking, Adda gave it another good kick. the tree swayed again, this time in a much more hasty motion. Scowling as she had not kicked the hook in fully, Adda kicked one last time before getting the hook in...and causing the tree to topple over. The tree went crashing towards the floor as Adda blinked in embarrassment and dismay. Did she cause that?
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 2:29 pm
 ...you have to admit it to the japanese. They definetely knew how to organize events. Ciri came today to take a look on a promotion of that totally cool new sweets-themed shampoo. He really liked the smell of the cotton candy one, and the cola one was simply fantastic. But what he didn't expect, were the crowds of people, and the friggin' CONCERT. What does music have to do with shampoos anyway? Maybe they want us to, like, sing in shower? Maybe. But the music was totally nice, it even delayed him from trying all the different shampoo types he was interested in. And there was another thing he didn't expect. A teenage girl kickin' down a friggin' TREE. Is she one of those sumo wrestlers? Sumo comes from Japan right? But shouldn't she be, like, fat or something? He came closer, brushing his hair to the side, and looking once again. Yup, totally down. "I think he, like, won't stand up anymore. Three-hit K.O. Are you She-Hulk or something?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 2:28 pm
Adda squeaked from the words directed towards her, her tiny yipped voice clicking in unison with Miroku who was at her side, chirping as it was feeding time. Pulling the small Tamagotchi from her side to feed, Adda turned towards the female. She had to double check herself to make sure. Nope, not green. Not, she didn't have big bulging muscles or defiantly large boobs or butt. Nope, she definitely wasn't She-Hulk. Though she did wonder how she kicked down the tree. As voices filled the area of her obvious accident, Adda tried her best to have a smile crack up her healthy beige face. "Uh...I don't think so!" she responded as she nodded her head and held her fingers tightly laced and arched up towards her bosom. "Maybe the tree was um...old? Yes, it was old!" Though from mere appearance, the tree still held flourishing green leaves. Hell, Adda tried to make up an excuse. One just doesn't go around kicking trees down for fun do they?
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 2:36 pm
"Well, it didn't look -that- old to me." Ciri eyed the fallen tree, and then the girl. "Where the hell do you hide all that strength?" Surprised, he took the girl's arm, straightened it, and then made a few moves with it, but it didn't seem to do anything special... "Maybe you're a mutant? Or you have, like, recently aquired superpowers?" A moment of silence, and Ciri suddenly grinned. "Like, can you do that again? That was totally AWESOME!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 2:53 pm
Adda blinked for a minute as a whole process was done of talking and arm taking. She blinked again through her darkly rimmed glasses before smiling. "Um, I can?" she giggled as she lightly skipped towards the second tree. Poking the tree with the heel of her foot, Adda tried to remember how she did it last time. She kicked it hastily because the hook didn't want to go in. Maybe she can do it again this time? Resurrecting up feels from the past of how mad she was at the hook, Adda gave a somewhat good kick to the tree. Some bark went flying off, but it did not fall towards the ground.
Kikuri saw what Adda had done and laughed to herself. "I thought you were a treehugger Adda, not a treekicker." she said as placed her guitar down and forwarded herself towards the Chinese otaku. "I am not!" Adda poutingly replied to her friend. At that moment, the tree wavered and began to fall. Adda watched in amazement as it did. However, her face changed to a face of grimace as the tree landed on her friend's guitar. Kikuri stood dumbstruck as Adda bowed several times to the female guitarist. "Gomen, gomen, gomen, gomen, gomen, gomen, gomen gomen, gomen, GOMEN!" Adda replied over and over towards her still dumbstruck friend.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 3:22 pm
"Homigawd, like, TOTALLY WOW!!!!!!" Ciri clasped his hands and jumped in excitement, as the tree fell down, completely ignoring the fact that it destroyed someone's property on the way. "You're, like, AMAZING! Just where did you learn that? Damn I want to do something like that too! Let's go kick some more trees, ne, ne, ne? Maybe you could teach me?" He laughed happily, huggled the girl's arm, and in a sort of dance-like way made a circle around with her, while she was busy apologizing. Only then he finally paid attention to what she was saying and doing. "Wait, what? Was that bad? Was it, like, her tree or something? Or was that...HEY IS THAT A GUITAR?!" His eyes sparkled, as the boy let go of the girl's arm. "Why is it lying under the tree? Don't you, like, have a better place for it? Who put it there, it might smash!" He hurried closer to the mentioned item, and tried to take it cautiously from under the tree.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 12:49 pm
Adda giggled lightly from the antics of the girl. She was so nice! Rarely did Adda meet someone who complimented her like so. On the other hand, Kikuri threw a fit and rushed over to slap the hands of Ciri away. "Away! AWAY you gawking little preppy! I will NOT have you touching my guitar with your filthy little hands!" Kikuri hastily screeched at Ciri. Adda watched as her friend said such things. Her clenched her fists and walked up to her friend and slapped her square across the face. "Do NOT speak to her like that again!" Adda bellowed as she stamped her foot to the floor. "Apologize RIGHT NOW to her!" Kikuri scoffed at Adda and pulled her guitar from beneath the tree. The fret board was completely broken in half and the body was crushed more flatter than a sheet of paper. She walked away silently in doing so. Adda turned to Ciri and sighed, frowning heavily. "I apologize for my friend's rude behavior..." she said, a bit saddened.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 1:14 pm
"Like, ouch." Ciri looked after the girl with the guitar, eyebrow risen. "Your friend lets herself be bitchslapped like that? Must be a good friend them." He smiled, and patted the girl on the shoulder. "The name's Ciri, and yours? Unless, you, like, want me to continue calling you She-Hulk. Cause I like totally can do that, too." A wide grin apeared on his face, when he took the girl's arm again. "So, like, let's go kick some trees!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 3:54 pm
Adda grinned sheepishly. "Adda." she replied. "Nice to meet you Ciri-chan!" Laughing joyously as she suddenly had made a friend, Adda smiled. "Indeed, let's go!"
Before the enjoyment of tree kicking could of happened, Adda's cell ringed. She jumped from the vibration and pulled it out of its holster. "Oh um, give me a minute Ciri-chan." she said as she clicked the button and began to mumble gibberish into the device.
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