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Post by Takara on Jul 26, 2007 9:36:40 GMT -4
"I have to agree," Takara said with a laugh, going along with Yukio, "I know you don't really like Yukio, but he's not entirely useless.
Miharu glared at everyone and sat down a little aways from them and sulked.
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Post by Akira on Jul 31, 2007 19:56:31 GMT -4
When Takara played ago with Yukio's little joke she sighed. "Looks like the age is fianlly getting to him Takara. We'll have to rtire him." Akira said pulling out a kunai. "Hey Miharu, do you know what we do to Ninja's who can no long be ninja's?"
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Post by Yukio on Aug 1, 2007 22:52:00 GMT -4
Yukio just grinned back at Akira, half friendly half nervous, he was quite sure in his mind that Akira had very little interest in being friends with him and knew she would jump at the chance to cause him bodily harm all in good fun
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Post by Takara on Aug 2, 2007 20:44:14 GMT -4
Takara shook her head, "Akira, you know ninja's never retire, we have a 100% mortality rate. You really shouldn't ask trick questions to the commoner."
Miharu looked at Akira, rather nervous now, but trying to hide it.
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Post by Akira on Aug 6, 2007 8:23:06 GMT -4
"Exactly." Akira said giving and smirk to Yukio and putting away her weapon. "It is our lives that are on the line for protecting your selfish ass. Remember that and pull your own weight for once." Akira said and sat down starting to gut the fish.
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Post by Yukio on Aug 12, 2007 20:39:01 GMT -4
Yukio breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his brow, he was alot different now and knew his limits and respected the strengths of others now, and after feeling that punch earlier from Akira, it was best for him not to provoke her too much, else he may end up with some sort of facial disfigurment, at least thats how he pictured it in his head
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Post by Takara on Aug 19, 2007 7:19:21 GMT -4
Miharu bit his lip and looked at the ground, not saying a word.
Takara continued working on setting up camp.
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Post by Akira on Aug 21, 2007 9:29:57 GMT -4
Once everything was se tup Akira set up the fish she caught over the fire. "Do you require a tent or shelter or can you sleep under the stars?" Akira asked the boy.
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Post by Yukio on Aug 27, 2007 11:02:23 GMT -4
Yukio was now sitting with his back against a tree with a sort of pad of paper in his hands resting on his legs, he was continually drawing one line after another next to each other...each line however was very roughly drawn, not straight at all, when Akira spoke to the boy Yukio looked up, being temporairly distracted, now
I have a tent in my bag if he wishes it, nothing special but he gets what he pays for if he wants it
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Post by Takara on Sept 2, 2007 21:36:53 GMT -4
"I'll be fine," Miharu said stiffly, not looking at anyone.
Takara finished up the camp and relaxed, laying looking up at the stars.
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Post by Akira on Sept 4, 2007 17:12:54 GMT -4
Akira' eyes rested on Yukio. Or rahter what he was doing. "You draw?" She asked him. She didn't know anyone else who drew and was suddenly very interesed in it.
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Post by Yukio on Sept 9, 2007 22:29:55 GMT -4
I used to be able to draw with slight talent, there are a few sketches here, nothing too special, but due to some rather undesirable occurance.... my skills has diminished somehwat
Yukio said as he turned the sketch pad to Akira to show her the roughly drawn lines which were meant to be straight, but then blushed slightly and turn the book away, just relising he was revealing something about himself so casually to akira made him feel kinda weird
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Post by Takara on Sept 12, 2007 16:44:44 GMT -4
Miharu just sat by himself sulking but at least he was silent.
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Post by Akira on Sept 13, 2007 10:25:13 GMT -4
Akira wasn't overly impressed by his drawings. She was better and she liked that. She smirked. "Your lines ar rough and you press to hard with your pemcil." She told him.
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