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 Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 11:57 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 9:15 pm
 ::• Mitsuko L. Toshi •:: †o be YOURSELF in @ world †ha† is cons†@n†ly †rying
†o m@ke you SOME†HING ELSE is †he gre@†es† @ccomplishmen† •-★-•Freshman Honnor student • Child of Light•-★-•
Standing at the edge of the court with his bag hanging loosely over his left shoulder, the boy looked about. No one seemed to have touched it in the least. "This one considers himself lucky.. but then again not so much. Now there's no one around to play with.." He said, his face turning sad. He bent down and felt the court, the lonely.. lonely court. Small bits of blue flames "sprouted" out in the air around him, just THERE and not holding any heat, just simply lights. "Oro?.. what is it?" he asked to himself. He turned to look at one as it floated around his head. His fox fire, it soothed him somewhat. he wouldn't give up.. maybe if he came here everyday people would come.. but then again having the court as a safe-haven from the real world would make him just as satisfied.
He liked the idea.. his own spot to sneak off to.. "Screw sharing the library. This one will get fresh air and he will play himself that he will." The boy said to himself in his native tongue.
He snuck out a small leaf from his pocket and looked at it. Almost forgetting his ability to make clones of himself. He sighed, "But then this one will have to be careful.. If his clone got hit with the ball it will go "poof".. back into a leaf." He spoke calmly, staring for a few more miuntes at the leaf before returning it to his pocket.
The boy's face was blank, bored, lonely, and he stood once more, then looked down at his attire. He had picked it at random this morning after speaking with Haikimaru.. "In fact if anyone tries to bully(you) tell me. Because I'm the only one allowed to bully you!" Mitsuko sighed as he stared with slightly annoyed eyes. "This one doesn't understand how he can put up with saying stuff to this one like that all the time That I don't" He put his hands on his hips like a girl and kept his eyes on a far distance as he spoke to himself. before sighing and hanging his head, scratching it. "Who is this one kidding?.." He said in a depressed voice, sighing again.
He was such a dope.. he could have given Haikimaru a better answer than "Okay I guess.." He quickly got the thought out of his mind and went back to staring out at the court as a slight wind blew, tugging at his hair.
He looked at the time. "This one's wasted five minutes wandering around and finding this place, that he has.. now all this one has to do is find his way back to his first class.." He spoke, still sounding somewhat depressed. What a killjoy.. he really wanted to stay here too. He stood where he was, pondering this over in his mind as he stared blankly at the ground, tapping his chin lightly with his finger. "School, the books, homework.. or Skipping, staying here, and having free time to himself.." He sighed and slouched his top half forward, defeated. The one fox fire still hanging around his head, casting an eerie blue glow to his small mourning figure. "If this one had to choose.. school would hate this one forever.. and I don't need to be in any more trouble that I already am, that I don't.." If this school was as perfect as it seemed.. he was almost sure he would be accounted for and hunted down if he, the honnor student, were to miss his classes.. that and Haikimaru would practically kill him of he found out he had skipped. He stood straight again, sighing to himself. "Yatta.. This one promised his Senpai he'd see him in class.. But." He sighed, then shook his head. The kitsune bent over again, like a little kid eying an interesting stone or treasure, and patted the court like it was a dog or puppy. "Well.. Court-san. Addue.. I'll be back after classes to come play later.." He said, as if the court were a living being. He imagined the court with a smiling face in the shadows of the trees that danced about on the grass. He stood once more, might as well start back. But he stood where he was, just taking a moment to remember how he had ended up here in the first place. ".. Oro.. now where did this one come from?.." he spoke to himself, looking off from the court to the trees and the different paths leading separate directions. He looked higher, searching for the signs of the building his class was in.. or anything that striked his memory..
•-★-•Lone Kitsune • Mirror Image•-★-•
$†υck in †he mømєnt.. and nøw yøu can'† gєt øυ†..
$ø hєrє I am, Jυs† drøwning in †he rain.. øn an єndℓess nigh† I drєamt øf †he jøυrnєy..
єvєn iҒ I'm pøwєrLєss, I'LL Livє $trøng in this dєstiny.. I Gazє at †hє Ғørєign skiєs and єmbracєd the LønєLinєss..
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 6:57 am
(( **awaiting interaction** ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 11:33 pm
 Sakura walked in the court. With her bag with her extra clothes in one hand and a water bottle in the other. She set them down and look at the boy whos also there. "Hello, Im Sakura LoveMist. What is your name?" Sakura smiled at the boy
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 2:34 pm
::• Mitsuko L. Toshi •:: †o be YOURSELF in @ world †ha† is cons†@n†ly †rying
†o m@ke you SOME†HING ELSE is †he gre@†es† @ccomplishmen† •-★-•Freshman Honnor student • Child of Light•-★-•
Turning the boy's attention to the girl who had shown up behind him, he became silent. He turned, his face blank, but his eyes curious. "Is she talking to this one?.. must be.. but is that English?" He thought to himself, trying to gain back whatever English he knew. She had said Hello.. then asked something about names. The kitsune saw her smile, and he became a bit confused. She was actually only the second girl he had met so far.. and even so he found her much different than the rest. She had ears, like him, that were different. They looked like cat ears.. and then she had a tail.. also looking as if belonging to that of a cat. Her eyes.. her hair. Perfect in any way he looked at it. Her outfit was pretty cute too.
He smiled back, much like all the others he gave people. Filled with masquerade, but still getting the job done with looking friendly and warm. "This one is called Mitsuko L. Toshi." He managed in his best English, although his heavy Japanese accent always gave him a childish sounding to his voice. That, his face, and his voice also looked and sounded like a girl. Not only.. but if someone knew Japanese they'd understand that his name was reserved only for the female gender.
The wind, sending scents form all over toward him, one including Miss LoveMist's. Her scent was a sweet one, much like every one of the other girl's that Mitsuko often past in hallways and around campus. It always smelt of a fabree's fight when he was in the hallways.. which sometimes drove him mad.. But she smelt somewhat of fresh vanilla..
Two thoughts past through his mind. One was wondering why she was here.. the other one a bit depressed that he wouldn't have this place all to himself.
•-★-•Lone Kitsune • Mirror Image•-★-•
$†υck in †he mømєnt.. and nøw yøu can'† gєt øυ†..
$ø hєrє I am, Jυs† drøwning in †he rain.. øn an єndℓess nigh† I drєamt øf †he jøυrnєy..
єvєn iҒ I'm pøwєrLєss, I'LL Livє $trøng in this dєstiny.. I Gazє at †hє Ғørєign skiєs and єmbracєd the LønєLinєss..
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 11:20 pm
Sakura then smiled. She knew that he was japanese. She set down her bag and her water bottle to the floor on the court room. The wind made her scent blow around letting people smell it. It also made her hair go infront of her face. Finally she took her hair and put it behind her ear and smiled again.
"Are you Japanese, Mitsuko? I am Japanese too, but i dont speak it or understand it. If I am speaking to fast let me know.Do you like the cherry blossems in Japan?
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 12:34 am
::• Mitsuko L. Toshi •:: †o be YOURSELF in @ world †ha† is cons†@n†ly †rying
†o m@ke you SOME†HING ELSE is †he gre@†es† @ccomplishmen† •-★-•Freshman Honnor student • Child of Light•-★-•
Mitsuko's nose went crazy. So many scents in the wind, he took slow breaths, trying not to focus to much on them much. He turned to look at the trees as they blew around in the wind, their leaves seeming to want to fly away.
The boy's white ears picked out the girl's voice again, and he turned his eyes back to her, a bit surprised. So she was Japanese as well. That made two others form his country. He was about to answer her in their native tongue, but she quickly went on, explaining she could not speak it. He wanted to hang his head, to go hide in a corner of his downright "luck," but instead another small bit of fox fire flitted about near the one next to his head.
So then only Haikimaru could understand him? Well.. that was a good thing right?.. maybe.. although.. then again, perhaps not. He'd have to get better at this.. "Engrish" language of theirs.. it was really hard to get the "r's" "l's" and "s's" right.. and bitting/rolling your tongue over your teeth after learning how not to wasn't exactly easy either. As long as people understood.. and he could understand his assignments.. he guessed he could pass with higher than a C.. but he had worked so hard in all his last schools.. he'd worked hard overachieving elsewhere he hadn't worked much on pronunciation and language. Guess it was just his burden to bear.
The boy managed another smile to easily hide his sadness. He nodded, then looked at the trees once more. "This one miss them. That he does.." He said to her, looking back to her. "Hard to find Sakura-s here, Miss Love-Mist." He said as best he could, trying to keep respect for her. He always did this, called girl's by their last names for respect.. called them "miss." He didn't know why, he guessed it was just respectful here.. like using suffixes in Japan. Usually he wouldn't give this much respect for another, but after going through school.. he gain some respect for others.. his really outgoing, boisterous, overconfident, bratty little attitude kind of disappearing after a few years of taking s**t from bullies. After a while people left him alone.. compared to them he wasn't "normal" and was sent here after being recognized by someone.. at least no one had figured out his real species was Kitsune or he'd be in hot water about now.. but he guessed he could take on all those pesky humans again.. it'd be like old times during the futile era. It was his favorite time of Japan's history. You could do whatever you wanted. You had more space to move around and take what you please without much chance of getting caught unless there was a priestess or a monk chasing after your hide.
He missed the Cherry Blossoms. They were the most beautiful thing he remembered from Japan. After that it was all just technology and things that meant next to nothing besides his memories of Japan's past self. He sighed as the wind blew. It sure was windy today all of a sudden..
•-★-•Lone Kitsune • Mirror Image•-★-•
$†υck in †he mømєnt.. and nøw yøu can'† gєt øυ†..
$ø hєrє I am, Jυs† drøwning in †he rain.. øn an єndℓess nigh† I drєamt øf †he jøυrnєy..
єvєn iҒ I'm pøwєrLєss, I'LL Livє $trøng in this dєstiny.. I Gazє at †hє Ғørєign skiєs and єmbracєd the LønєLinєss..
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 8:04 am
~* Iris Reikasu ~*  Iris had always been interested in sports and decided she should try one that seemed easy enough. Carrying her own racket, she walked towards the court then noticed that there were two people there. She usually wasn't one for making friends first but though this time, it was a fresh start and she should try. " Hi I'm Iris nice to meet you both " she watched them wondering what they would do.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 7:01 pm
Sakura knew that since Mitsuko has that japanese accent it was hard for him to speak in english. She wished she to could speak japanese so it wouldnt be a burden for Mitsuko.
"Yes, theres not alot of cherry blossems here. I wish there was some, I love the sakura pink of them. I know that in Japan that they call people by their last names, but please, call me Sakura."
Sakura then noticed a girl. She waved at Iris.
"Hello, Iris. Im Sakura."
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 2:53 pm
~* Iris Reikasu ~* Iris smiled and waved " hi Sakura by the way I love that name! it sounds beautiful! " Iris giggled " I always wanted that name "
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 3:06 pm
Allistar stepped onto an empty court. She set sown her bag after pulling out a ball and racket. After bouncing the ball a couple times she called out,"I see you guys are an odd number. Need a fourth for doubles?" She flahed an innocent smile,happy to know the school has tennis courts.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 3:48 pm
~* Iris Reikasu ~* Iris turned and looked at the girl. She seemed to be one of those competitive girls, and Iris wasn't all that trained in the game but she needed to get out more..or atleast thats what she was told.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 3:58 pm
::• Mitsuko L. Toshi •:: †o be YOURSELF in @ world †ha† is cons†@n†ly †rying
†o m@ke you SOME†HING ELSE is †he gre@†es† @ccomplishmen† •-★-•Freshman Honnor student • Child of Light•-★-•
MORE PEOPLE.
The exact opposite of what the kitsune wanted. Of course.. he guessed it was better than having a whole crowd. He turned away from the two girl's chatting, not really making much sense of English anyway, and looked curiously over at the girl who had just entered the court. He gave a smile and his eyes brightened somewhat, she looked like she wanted to play a game. Doubles? He glanced over at the other two, they seemed disinterested in a game. He walked to the edge of the court opposite Allistar and set down his small bag, he snapped his fingers to undo a but of magic and fished out his own racket from his cursed bag before spinning it in his hand, getting the feel of holding a racket once more. He stared down at it for a while as his mind wandered back. He had always been good at tennis, and even won a good few of the big leagues back in Japan at all his old schools, he never lost a game. It was the one thing his clumsiness seemed not to touch in his life.
Coming back he looked up at the girl across from him. He wasn't in uniform or in anything fancy, and certainly didn't look ready to play sports. She looked like she had changed just to play, and had just come back from a nice warm up for this. "Doubles, or singles?" Mitsuko asked her, his accent standing out along with his height. He looked over at the other girls to see what they thought. They all seemed to be a little bit taller than him in the least, but it didn't bother him. He was here to play if there was a challenge. No time to be antimidated, they were all good-looking. They all had their own silver lining..
•-★-•Lone Kitsune • Mirror Image•-★-•
$†υck in †he mømєnt.. and nøw yøu can'† gєt øυ†..
$ø hєrє I am, Jυs† drøwning in †he rain.. øn an єndℓess nigh† I drєamt øf †he jøυrnєy..
єvєn iҒ I'm pøwєrLєss, I'LL Livє $trøng in this dєstiny.. I Gazє at †hє Ғørєign skiєs and єmbracєd the LønєLinєss..
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 8:15 pm
Sakura smiled, she liked the name Iris too.
"Yea, but at least you still get a pretty name!"
Sakura turned to Allistar, who she did see once.
"Yea, that would be great! Allistar, right? I've seen you before."
Sakura then see Mitsuko walk away. She was fine with it, now she knows that hes one of those people who dont like crowded places. That was fine.
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