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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 7:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 7:57 pm
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Kichi Mahiko †† sleepless ††
Kichi woke up slowly the next morning, though still incredibly early. He snuggled more into whatever had kept him warm and protected all night, the realized that he had snuggled into Ururu's chest. Blushing, he looked up at Ururu's sleeping face, though he looked tired, as if he'd only just gone to sleep recently. Kichi frowned and traced the bluish skin beneath Ururu's eyes, then touching his ears lightly. Carefully, he got up, making sure not to wake up his fighter as he crept into the kitchen, taking out the rice that hadn't been cooked and finding some other ingredients.
Smiling, he put in a cup of rice, and two cups of water as the recipe called for, also putting together some nice egg drop soup. Next he went through the refrigerated takeout, throwing out the stuff that was bad and using what was left to make some nice 'surprise' with all of the things that would taste good together mixed up and made into a dish. He smiled as he set it all down, hearing Ururu starting to wake up.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 8:07 pm
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Fuki Kosakurchi T+ CARELESS T+
BZZZZZZT BZZZZZZT BZZZZZZT "Nnng" a graoned sounded as Fuki turned off her alarm clock. It was close to five in the morning. She grumbled as she got out of bed, walking over to her dresser, she pulled on a black tanktop, a black and grey track outfit an pants. On the front of the jacket had the name of her old school. Putting on socks and her old track shoes she walked down stairs into the bathroom brushing her hair out putting it in a pony-tail. Walking into the kitchen she grabbed an apple and a bottle of water walking outside.
Once she reached outside the air was cool and crisp. She walked as she ate her apple. When she finished, she worked herself up into a jog. Cause it was still early, she didn't have to worry too much about traffic. Once she started loosing her breath, which was after a half a mile she slowed to a pacing walk. After about a quater mile of walking, Fuki stopped stretching. Soon she coninued her run. Fuki kept this up for four miles before returning home.
Once home, she walked into the bathroom, no one esle was up yet. Getting out she walked into her room turning on her light throwing her clothes in the basket. She walked to her closet grabbing a pair of form fitting black jeans, a pale blue light weight shirt dres. The sleeves being sewn at where her elbow was, but buttons at her wrist. She looked around find her gym bag, replacing her gym clothes with a clean pair, while throwing her other clothes on the bed. She grabbed her karate clothes throwin them in her gym bag. Throwing on her clean clothes grabbing a pair of street shoes. Walking downstars, she left a note letting everyone know that she was leaving.
Walking into the grage she pulled out her bike nd headed t her dojo. It was still closed, but Fuki and several others were going to a sister dojo. When she arrived, she saw her sensei was the first one there. "Ohayo snensei." Fuki said bowing when she was off her bike.
"Ohayo Fuki-san." the short old man said bowing back. "You sure are early. Is there something wrong?" he asked looking at his young female student. Soon enough others began showing up. "We'll talk later." he said turning to everyone. "Were going a sister dojo. The master who owns it is a close friend. We sould all be honored to be graced by trianing with his students." he said his top students.
Everyone lined up, standing straight up as they listened to master speak. When he finished they bowed in unuison. "Yes, sensei we are greatly honored." they said together as she raised there heads.
"Alright then. We shall be leaving now." he said as he got on his biek, as the others did as well following him to the dojo.
The dojo was several miles away which took them a while to get there. Once everyone was there they waited outside the gates. Soon another man came opening the door.
A short man walked outside, as short as there other old man. "Ah welcome to my dojo. I am happy to have you all here." he said bowing to the group.
"We thankyou for having us here for today." the other short old man said bowing.
Behind there master, the students bowed "We thankyou for havign us we are greatly honored." they said raising there heads.
The man looked at the students impressed. "Well come in. We have rooms prepared for those wo would like to sleep a bit more." he said stepping aside allowing the others to enter.
"Thankyou, I'm possitive everyone thinks that is helpful." he said kindly as they followed the other man.
As the man showed them to there rooms, the students were paired in two's. Except Fuki who was the only female of the group. Fuki got her own room. Once inside, she changed out of her good clothes, dgrabbing her gym clothes using them as pajams as she layed on the futon she fell asleep.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 8:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 9:13 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 9:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 6:54 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:17 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 1:52 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 2:31 pm
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Fuki Kosakurchi T+ CARELESS T+
As Fuki was getting dressed, she felt a sharp pain at the base of her neck, the same pain as from the night before. She winced as she continued to to get dress. Once she was done, she left her room she headed to were the sensei instructed. As she neared the area, the pain intensified. She stood outside the door, collecting herself, before knocking on the door.
Sliding the door opened she stepped inside, bowing as she closed the door behind her. Raising her head, she stared at the other man who she was told was named Ellodren. "This is a great honor, thankyou for inviting us sensei." she said politely, smiling. Fuki's attention went to Ellodren, the throbing an pain intensified as she looked at him.
My...fighter? she thought as she starred at him, looking him over.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 2:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 3:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:17 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:31 pm
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Kichi Mahiko †† sleepless ††
Kichi smiled as he tucked him in, mentally trying to think of what to clean first.
He was just about to go and begin with the living room when he was suddenly pulled. He let out an exclamation of surprise as he fell, blushing as he was held close to Ururu around the waist.
"Cleaning can wait... stay here... with me..." Ururu said, causing Kichi to blush as he nodded, snuggling closer and getting under the covers himself.
He smiled and nuzzled him a little, cutely. "Okay, if it makes you happy." He said softly. He knew that it would make Ururu happy for him to stay.
As he watched Ururu sleep, he stroked his hair and petted his soft ears, so completely lost in his task that he hadn't heard the door open, or see Ururu's friend from before with eyes full of jealousy and hate... until he was roughly pulled out of Ururu's arms and dragged out into the hallway, then slammed against a wall.
Kichi felt pain explode through him, but didn't make a sound. "What are you doing with MY Ururu?!" He demanded in a low hiss.
Kichi trembled, fumbling for a answer that wouldn't reveal fighters and sacrifices. "Wh-who're you?" He asked finally.
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