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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 9:01 pm
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 10:12 pm
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Tomoro put her hand to her pouch, ready to take out her pistol at a moment's notice. Her upper lip trembled, and she wanted so badly just to shoot her... but instead she took a deep breath and slid her hand down to her calf, leaving it there. I'm not... a leech. As strong as she seemed, Tomoro still hurt inside so much it wasn't even funny. She just wouldn't show her emotions, except to Bukotsu, of course. She definitely wouldn't cry, even if she wanted to; that would prove she was weak.
At least... I didn't have... my eyepatch on. She could have called me a pirate then.... and I definitely would have shot her... Tomoro's hair was drying quickly, due to the sun coming out behind a small cloud and beaming down on her. The saltiness in it gave it a wavy shape, and it surprised her, since her hair was usually naturally straight. Sighing lightly, still thinking about Seiya's comments, Tomoro slowly stepped back from Luiz and bowed a bit, her voice becoming softer. "At least.... she's not... all over your back again... since I know you wouldn't do that.." He probably COULDN'T do that. But I shouldn't say that, I'm in no position to. I went through some pretty horrible times too. Biting her lower lip, Tomoro moved her hand up to move her eyepatch, but once again had done it unconciously, since it wasn't there. She coughed a bit, covering her mouth with her left hand, and her eyes moved down to her wrist. The numbers still hadn't moved.
If anything, they had become more noticeable, and Tomoro didn't know why. SH10151. What did it mean? Of course she was an experiment... but that fact was established so long ago. There was a major clue missing out of this puzzle her father had created. Frowning and covering the scar markings up, Tomoro looked away, her hair caught lightly in a breeze passing by.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 11:31 pm
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Liuz almost laughed... almost. The apology sounded half sincere. "Not to worry Miss Mihara, I'm sure it will turn up." He tilted his head in Tomoro's direction with an unassuming gaze. He didn't seem to notice the scar at all, nor the numbers on her wrist. "It is a pleasure to meet you Miss Kourosai. I'm glad to run into someone who knows the odds and ends of this place. I'm not so used to large spaces."
It was a lie, Liuz was very used to large spaces, just not one with so many strangers dashing about the place. He had learned, however, that people tended to feel more comfortable when they thought they had the upper hand. "You know... Miss Mihara is also an incoming transfer. I don't suppose... if it wouldn't be too much a bother, might you show us around a bit? I assure you, she is quite harmless. The bark is worse than the bite and so forth. I think Miss Mihara is only having a troublesome day." He smiled, offering his unoccupied arm in Tomoro's direction.
"What do you say, Miss Kourosai? Would you wear a tour guide hat for a while? Or have I scared you off?" Liuz smiled.
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 6:11 am
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 10:21 am
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 11:14 am
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 12:29 pm
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 12:37 pm
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 1:40 pm
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 2:33 pm
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Tomoro looked down after what Seiya said; she wasn't emo. Annoying bitches like her should get to know people's pasts first before they make such assumptions.... and I really, really don't want to bring her along... I'd rather just get to know Luiz... but if he insists... Smirking over at Seiya, Tomoro mimicked her and pushed her hair back in a snotty way. "Just so you know, Miss Mihara, I have a loving family and boyfriend, which is probably more than you'll ever have, with that attitude."
It was all a lie; not the boyfriend part, but the family part. It wasn't even a simple white lie... it was a full fledged blooper. There was no such thing as a happy family; everyone had their fights. Resisting the urge to grit her teeth together, Tomoro smirked at Seiya and took Luiz's hand, locking elbows with him. She then let out a fake gasp, her eye's peering at the girl. "Oh, but what if I took your journal? Then what would you do?" I could kick her a**, anyway....
Turning back and smiling a bit, Tomoro began to walk a bit, at Luiz's pace, not in any hurry to rush him. I guess... we'll start off at the Training hall, then the dining hall, then the greenhouse... maybe I'll find Bukotsu there...
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 2:38 pm
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 3:07 pm
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 3:23 pm
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Tomoro shook her head, her angry part coming in quickly. If she didn't take control of it she would probably end up shooting the girl in the head. Letting go of Luiz's arm, she turned around, and walked the other direction. If he really wanted to be with a girl so petty, conceited, and rude, then he was probably like that as well, and that was someone she REALLY didn't want to talk to. Just seeing the girl made her sick now.
In fact, she had seen Seiya's journal. It wasn't that hard to spot. She, of course, wouldn't tell where it was... or even think of it, because she might have been able to read minds. The girl was blinded by her own self-vanity to even notice others, or things she was looking for. Pathetic... She just stood there, her back to them, and began to speak. A few plants around her began to sway back and forth gently, picking up speed. "I don't... need help. I don't need anything. And I really don't need some girl so obcessed with herself to even CONSIDER others' feelings hanging around me. I have enough trouble living day to day, thank you very much. And you, Luiz; if you really want to walk around with a girl intent on making you miserable your entire life, then be my guest. I'm not going to set myself lower than I already am. However, if you are already that low, I see you two make a perfect match, and you should live day after day together." This remark wasn't really pointed at Luiz... more at Seiya. The girl probably didn't want a boyfriend, since nobody would ever be good enough for her, so giving her Luiz of all people might anger her.
Sneering, Tomoro put her index finger to her mouth, and wiffed it away; about a dozen large roots came up from the ground, and if the girl was THAT conceited, she wouldn't notice them and would probably trip on them while looking at a mirror, gazing at her beauty, which wasn't really that pretty. She WASN'T pretty. Anyone who had an outside as pretty as she probably didn't have an inside, and that was what mattered. Girls like her made Tomoro feel bad, since she had a moderately pretty outside, but nothing inside, since her father carved it all away when she was little. Taking a deep breath, Tomoro resisted the urge to let the tears fall, and instead took a seat on a nearby wooden bench.
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