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 Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 2:13 pm
Tyr pulled out an apple to eat and shined it with his shirt.
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 3:48 pm
____* MIZU* ____
Mizu came in as she sat in a desk.She leaned back as she was thinking.
The Konton Bloodline
 Nothing in the world is more flexible and yielding than water. Yet when it attacks the firm and the strong, none can withstand it, because they have no way to change it. So the flexible overcome the adamant, the yielding overcome the forceful. Everyone knows this, but no one can do it.
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 5:37 pm
____* MIZU* ____
Mizu left to the gates.
The Konton Bloodline
Nothing in the world is more flexible and yielding than water. Yet when it attacks the firm and the strong, none can withstand it, because they have no way to change it. So the flexible overcome the adamant, the yielding overcome the forceful. Everyone knows this, but no one can do it.
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 6:06 pm
____* MIZU* ____
Mizu came in as she sat in a desk.She leaned back.
The Konton Bloodline
Nothing in the world is more flexible and yielding than water. Yet when it attacks the firm and the strong, none can withstand it, because they have no way to change it. So the flexible overcome the adamant, the yielding overcome the forceful. Everyone knows this, but no one can do it.
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 7:05 pm
____* MIZU* ____
Mizu left for the rain village.
The Konton Bloodline
Nothing in the world is more flexible and yielding than water. Yet when it attacks the firm and the strong, none can withstand it, because they have no way to change it. So the flexible overcome the adamant, the yielding overcome the forceful. Everyone knows this, but no one can do it.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 9:03 pm
Shinji snuck into the classroom, and hung at the very back. He looked around and was relieved to see nobody had apparently noticed him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 9:13 pm
Shinji inched futher into the classroom and looked around. Over at one side he saw a boy munching on an apple. Steering clear of the person, Shinji found a little alcove at the back of the classroom and buried himslf in it, staring at the blackboard.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:05 pm
((Time to become genin.))
Rain walked into the training grounds. He was so tired of being low ranked.
He pulled out a kunai. He threw it at a tree about 50 meter away. A long distance.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:06 pm
He could barely see the kunai in the tree. He threw a second trying to hit it.
He missed completely. He pulled out a third.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:07 pm
He then dashed at a nearby tree with amazing speed. He hit it and proceeded to slash a few of the low branches off. He then ran up the trunk of the tree, and jumped down, throwing a kunai at the first tree.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:10 pm
Rain was getting bored, so he began to throw some rocks as far as he could.
He had potential to be a chuunin. He then did a few handsigns, made a clone, and began fighting himself.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:11 pm
After 5 minutes he beat himself. So he decided to make more. He beat himself again, twice. He laid down and took a nap.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:13 pm
He awoke, and fell out of the tree he was in. He probably should have gone to the hospital, but that would hurt hid pride. Besides it was just a bruise. He use that arm to lift himself off the ground. A sharp pain hit him like a train.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:14 pm
He laid there, motionless. He then got up ignoring the pain. He punched a tree with his other arm so hard his knuckles bled.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 10:15 pm
He began to practice kicking, and he but a few minor dents in a tree. He was talking to himself.
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