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{{Against my believes I need to post here OOC, because what the h*ll is okonomiyaki?}}

Why are they all talking to me, of all people? Tomoyo thought bewilderedly to herself as Kosho greeted her. Still, she supposed it was nice to have people acknowledge her every once in a while...and she needed to think about fighting, not pleasantries. "Not at all," she said with a swift nod, before ramming her foot into the belly of one of the soldiers and decapitating another. She jumped up onto the helmet of yet another soldier, pausing for a moment, then pushing off and falling farther in. For a brief moment, she had seen Nia, hanging at the back of her army.
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"Oooh..." Nadeshiko said with wide eyes, "That sounds really cool! Are you going to teach it?! What are we making?!" Somewhere in that back of her mind (the rational part) an ominous feeling started, but with ease of practice she promptly squashed the offending premonition.

(( I'm not editting the filth I wrote earlier, so I hope everyone reads this before reacting to it. It's going to be an epitathm of sorts. First things first.

Tsu, it's not your fault that this whole argument started. It started with a joke, and has barrel-rolled out of proportion. And I intend to stop it now. Sorry, for being a bit on an insensitive p***k. For one, you were only trying to be helpful by making a suggesting, and I made a comic quip at your expense, which was totally uncalled for. And I'm sorry for that.

I'll also apologize to anyone else who has been on the receiving end of any of my jokes. I don't mean to offend, but I know they can. It's impact, not intent, isn't that right?

And secondly, Izumo is not dead. He did not fry his face. He did not saw off his head, and he most certain did not bury himself. Like I said, I may have overreacted just a teency bit. Heh.

Instead, I'll simply say that Izumo is doing one: looking through a cook-book. I'm sure okonomyaki can't be that hard to make, after all, if Mary can do it. mrgreen ))

[Right, I'm going to just dismiss all the filth that has been sprayed here within the last 2 pages and hope that you two can alteast be civil to one another. I apologize for not posting yet, 5 bucks says someone's waiting on me, but I still have to read up on what I've missed, I may today, or I may tomorrow.]

Kosho nodded, before she jumped up into the air, throwing her spiral bladed weapon into the frey, slicing the heads and torsos off of the soliders before it whirled back to her. She caught it carefully, landing onto a soldier and effectively squashing him to the ground. She flipped backwards, grabbing the head of one sildier with her feet and swinging him around into one behind her, watching as they fell to the ground from the harsh impact, breaking their spines.

She then looked around, narrowing her eyes when she saw Nia standing there in the back for only a brief moment before more soldiers popped up out of no where. "What the blooming hell!?" She said softly under her breath, eyes narrowing, before she flung her instrument of death out again, elbowing one behind her in the face and kicking a few off of their feet. She took out a small dagger she kept with her at all times, flinging it behind her as one tried to attack her, before cathing her spiral bladed shuriken, spinning around on her foot and taking out any near her like a dangerous tornado of spikes.

"DAMN there's a lot." She commented, narrowing her eyes. She jumped up, flipping into the air, throwing small projectiles into her enemies faces, before landing on a branch. "I mean, hell."

(( Cripes. Okonomiyaki is seemingly easy to make. Not only that, I think I've actually made it, or something much like it before...

Oh, and we should easily be able to be civil now. Yay for not being stupid!))

"Amateur," Izumo mumbled as he walked past Aoki, entering the kitchen. He proceeded first to a wash basin, cleaning his hands before preparing anything. "Go get yourself cleaned up, Aoki, don't want you to track flour everywhere. Then come back, and you and everyone else can start picking out anything you'd like to put in what I'm making."

(( To be continued later. I need to know where the heck we keep fresh produce in a time like this... think eggs, and vegetables that normally need to stay cooled/chilled...))

Rikku just entered the kitchen with a bucket of water. "I thought we could use some water for the cooking!" Rikku said with a smile. Her general way of carrying water appeared almost childlike and cute at the same time as it appeared as though it was heavy to Rikku. She brushed past Haru who didn't say anything. "Was that Mr. Emo-pants, Aoki?" She said bluntly as Haru still continued down the hallway. "What are we making anyways?" Rikku asked as she put the bucket of water down and walked over to everyone.

((Sorry! I've been out for sooooo long because I had finals! Please forgive me for my foolishness!))