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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 6:15 pm
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 8:15 pm
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The town looked absolutely beautiful. Early blooming Cherry blossoms were beginning to show signs of budding, soon the flowers would burst open in a show of wonderfully soft and luscious pink petals.
How could that be?....
Yue pondered this for a few seconds. Anything was possible, and well. His face, he had his face his hair his eyes. That was one thing about being immortal, you're memory did not fade as easily from age. Things could remain vivid for decades at a time.
She turned, her hands tucked into her huge sleeves, clasped together in front of her, the fabric gathering in graceful little folds. She had to physically control herself, telling her not to walk closer to touch his face for a moment, his hair, examine his eyes and chin. It couldnt possibly be anyone else.
"I Don't know how it's possible. All I know if that you look just like him... His eyes, his hair, his face; chin, eyes, mouth."
Yue's mouth formed a weak smile. The day was young yet and the town was just starting to bustle with life. Perhaps the marketplace would jog his memory.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 11:38 pm
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Aoki stood upright, knife dissapearing. The boy didn't seem hostile or a possible threat, or so it seemed for now. The 'Hee' was so childish for someone around her age, Aoki couldn't help but smile. Glancing around, she relized from under a huge bog, they could possibly be lost for a while. Even though it was an odd meeting spot, it was an ordinary greeting, and an ordinary person. It was exactly what Aoki had been looking for.
'I think I forgot what real people are like... Neither Shin-chan or Koh was this unrestrained around me. Ever.'
Aoki smilled brightly. "I'm Aoki, Hurtly-san!"
It took her a while to remember her present situation. "Oh! Lost! Oh no. My Onee-san will find me if I stay here, Hurtly-san. Then, after that, Onee-san and I will go and accomplish a tast designated to us by Leader-sama!" She said, trying not to give out to much information to someone she had just met, possibly a spy. "So even if it takes a whole three days, I wait for Onee-san!"
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 12:59 pm
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 3:12 pm
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((Just saw that the character I'm following is going on hiatus...I'll just...turn around now))
Taketo soon realized Tomoyo was moving a little quicker than he was and easily moved out of his vision range. He came to a halt on a tree branch feeling his heart throbbing. He peered into the distance hoping to find a darkened image of the fellow thief, but found nothing but more foliage. His breath became slow and heavy as if he had became truly exhausted. In actuality, he felt distraught and contended that he was bested yet again by another. He slammed his fist against the base of the tree in frustration, but nonetheless withdrew from his position and back to the theatre, where nothing but defeat and more rest awaited him.
That's it...this is the last time I ever get bested in speed again. It is becoming unbearable to watch everyone surpassing me at my best skill. It's time to get back to training...in the one place I thought I could never return.
Taketo shifted his weight backward so he could flip his feet against a tree branch ahead of him. He was able to propel himself toward his intended direction, and glide effectively across the canopy. He shirlled with anxiety as he closed in on his intended destination. He flipped from the outskirts of the forest and smoothly landed on a nice clearing, big enough to become his training ground. Taketo took in a deep breath, and closed his eyes.
"Aw...the memories...all fading. I'd best get to training though, I will not be outskilled again."
Taketo rushed out of his intense dilemna and into his usual seriousness, staring deeply toward the empty area, blanketed with the sun. He slowly slit his eyes closed and took in a deep breath. He stretched his limbs and did some light sword before returning his stance, lowering his hand toward his sword. His eyes suddenly shot open, continuing to glare at the open space. He darted and sliced the air with lightning speed.
"Not fast enough..."
He went back to his original position and mimicked his movements before, becoming a little faster. He then decided to test his agility after a couple more sword draws. He sheathed his sword and looked around him to see what would be an ideal training condition for this skill. He cursed under his breath out of frustration.
"This would be a lot easier if I had an opponent..."
Taketo kept practicing his sword forms to try and regain his mind and delve into some intense training, but he continued with no avail. He did some minor weight training and build some log wieghts to put on his back to fake the illusion of more gravity. He was slowly beginning to break a sweat, but he continued with the same momentum as he started with.
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"You're lost down here?" Hurtley said, ing his head, as if suprised, and then nodded a grinned "Oh, yes, it's a great big maze down here! no way out, only deeper and deeper in!"
He walked up beside her, taking notice of the dagger, which she'd previously been weidling against him, how very interesting that a young woman dressed in such finery, with such manners would be cut of the magic-user cloth. Rash enough to use steel as a defence.
"I saw a woman just go by, tall and slender, dressed with a matching boa, long silvery hair. Is this your onee?"
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