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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 2:47 pm
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((I don't look any different, no disguises)) Makoto looked as the grass shinobi that had been her partner, then enemy, fly in and out of the library with lightning speed."I guess he knows what he wants." She smiled as she walked into the library, there didn't seem to be anyone else around, which is what she wanted. For once, Makoto was tied to nothing, obedient to nothing, listened to nobody, and she could back up her words with her strength. She let her fingers glide over the tops of the scrolls as she walked through the library. Several of them were very dusty. She sat down towards the back of the library, where it would be harder to see her. She reached over and pulled out a seemingly random scroll labeled 'History.' She had guessed it was about the history of Kusa, which was a unique one. She let the scroll fall open in her lap and began to read.
♪♫ Shirogane Puppeteer ♪♫ Makoto Kurosawa ♪♫ Jounin of the Sound ♪♫
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 6:21 pm
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Makoto skimmed through the scroll. The historians of Kusa had included a lot of pictures of men in their writings. A lot of *ahem* pictures. She tried to block them out and focus on the writings, reading up on the history of the village, but they proved to much. As Makoto studied the drawing, she could feel her skin dampen with sweat. She leaned back and took a deep breath. She was still wearing her three-piece men's suit Nanashi had given her. Nanashi. Makoto's thoughts turned to him and the fun that they had had at their homes across the world. She loosened her tie and took off her vest, but it did little to cool her down. She glanced back at the scrolls, the pictures of the naked men still very visible. She hesitated for a second, checking to make sure that there truly was no one in the library, as her hand slid along her stomach. Her skin felt soft and smooth, but strangely foreign.
Her back pressed against the walk, as she was gasping for breath. She didn't really believe that she had done what she had, but everyone has the need she guessed. Now to somehow get out of here. That would be her biggest trouble. She pulled off her shirt and pulled out the one rag that she had carried with her. She wiped away the sweat, though she felt no less dirty. She pulled her shirt back on, though it was still wet from her sweating. Sonuva..
♪♫ Shirogane Puppeteer ♪♫ Makoto Kurosawa ♪♫ Jounin of the Sound ♪♫
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 2:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 4:20 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 8:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 11:56 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 5:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 7:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 5:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 7:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 11:52 pm
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