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 Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 11:30 pm
(((OOC: But you don't spell "Uso" as ふそ (huso, which would TECHNICALLY be fuso since "hu" isn't a kana and "fu" takes it's place on a kana chart) but as うそ, just the same as you spell "Masu" as ます since there is no single "s" kana. So it's not really like the written "ha"/"he"/"wo" versus the spoken "wa"/"e"/"o"...)))
Without warning, Umeda smacked Izanagi on the back of his head. "Didn't I tell you not to drink, brat?" the kodama asked before sighing and picking up the new can of beer off the table before him.
"Look, I'm not mad at you. I just didn't expect to suddenly be looked at like a side-show freak." he said softly, trying to make the young man feel a bit more confident.
Noe really didn't mind questions...
He just didn't like people suddenly violating his personal space... at least... not the underage type.
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 11:44 pm
(( alright xD i will edit it.))
A smack behind the head, Izanagi spitted out some beer. "You're not my father! Don't tell me what to do!" Who will like somebody to smack your head? Especially he is your nobody. Izanagi does not like that. His face going red and redder as the alcohol has growing its effect when he suddenly gone mad at the kodama. His head is hurting anonymously, whole body is like burning, sweating and has hiccups. Sitting on the floor, he lay his head on the table and wanted to open another can of beer. "I hate it...I hate I can't be myself but somebody from the past...why me?" He said before drinking the beer, kicking his legs. Start talking to himself...
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 11:47 pm
(((OOC; Hehe, hai hai.)))
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Cursing, Umeda reached out and grabbed the beer from Izanagi. "No more for you." he said seriously, downing the rest of the can. "You're going to make yourself sick, light weight."
He sighed, crossing his arms over his chest, beer can still in one hand in the process.
"Look, I never said you couldn't be yourself. Be who you want to be. But that doesn't change the fact that you're not only you... but Iemon too."
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 12:02 am
The kodama grabbed the beer away from him. Izanagi look at him angrily. "It doesn't matter...I'll die anyway. I'll die someday even though I am not Iemon. I'm just a mortal, a human...imperfect." he bam the wooden table. The empty cans fall off. "Tell me honestly, do I look like Iemon to you? Start from the outlook..." He wants to know the answer, somehow. If the kodama think he REALLY is Iemon, then he will admit it and accept who he is. He will carry this responsibility. Iemon's and Oiwa's chase and hide game will end at his age. The kaidan will just be a story, legend and myth in the future.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 12:21 am
"Actually..." Umeda spoke, before ninja-ing the beer away from Izanagi and drinking it down.
That was four beers now... and the blush on the kodama's cheeks was beginning to show.
"You look nothing like him. He was... more handsome really. Then again he was older than you are now. Who knows. Maybe you haven't grown into your body yet, ne?"
Smirking, the kodama sighed, closing his eyes as he tried to relax.
"Besides, if I said yes, wouldn't that only make you feel worse?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 12:34 am
(( lol i cant believe you said Iemon is handsome xD omfg...look at the potrait, its so...fugly xD))
He probably didn't see the blush on the kodama's face. he chuckled about the grown up body thing. "Yeah, I'm not handsome. The girls dislike me. They said I'm tall but a little bit too skinny." All those beer Izanagi took out earlier has been sweeped by the kodama. There is still some left but Izanagi is drunk. He can't even stand up to get them.
Staring at those empty cans..."If you say yes, I will carry the responsibility...." He turn to the kodama, narrowing his eyes and continue his unfinish sentence. "...To stop Oiwa from haunting the next Iemon descendant. The grudge between Tamiya and Yotsuya family will end in my age."
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 12:56 am
(((OOC: What portrait? The only one on the wiki site is of Oiwa... Plus, most depictions of him are done in the traditional Japanese style... in which no guy is hot and no woman is gorgeous (in my opinion). So... I personally like this image from Ayakashi as my Iemon reference...  ))) ~ ~ ~
At this, Umeda looked to the young man in shock.
"You're prepared to do what has to be done?" he asked, obviously surprised by this change in personality.
But then the kodama just laughed and shook his head. He pulled a cigarette from the pack, lighting it and taking a moment to savor its flavor.
"Look, kid..." Umeda spoke, serious. "While I admire your guts in this... in the morning, when that beer hangover sets in, you'll either forget you've said that you want to stand up to a revenge driven spirit... or you'll remember and find some excuse to go back on your word."
At least, that's what the kodama truly believed...
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 1:14 am
((O_O thats not the original Iemon's look though :O but nvm, we will never know how he look like xD and lol...there is a greentea brand name, Iemon o__O))
Funny, Umeda doesn't believe him. But that is ok. Since, he always had thought about carrying the responsibility on his own when he figures he has something related to Iemon. He always had think about it and be prepared for it. However, he never take the thoughts seriously before meeting the kodama. "I can record down or write down what I said to remind myself. Just in case." He really mean it. Crawling up to find paper and pen for himself on the table beside the wireless phone. He write: "I will take my responsibility as descendant of Iemon, to end the grudge between the Tamiya and Yotsuya family." He giggles as he writing that. Slowly, crawl back to the kodama, borrowing the wall as support. "Here." He give the paper to the kodama. "Hold it." As he can't even stand properly, the alcohol causing swaying motion of the light weight's body.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:07 pm
(((OOC: Well, the only ones I found were in that traditional Japanese style of portrait painting... you know, the woodblock sort of look... since that doesn't look anything remotely like a real person... I looked for another interpretation of Iemon and Ayakashi popped up as the first (and really only picture of a google image search for him) picture. Since it's kinda handsome really... that's what I based my mental image of him on.)))
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Carefully, Umeda took the piece of paper.
Before shredding it completely.
"Baka..." the kodama hissed, standing up and moving to lean against the wall, looking out the window beside him.
He didn't want to focus on the drunkenly weaving boy.
"Just because you remember you said it, doesn't mean you really meant what you said." Noe spoke, an undertone of anger in his voice. "If you say it in the morning, when sober, THEN I'll believe you. Until then... it's just the beer talking."
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:26 pm
((xD oh no...ben 10 mpreg and lol yeah, i found the same picture u show me on google.))
The paper has been shredded into pieces. "H-hey..." The kodama doesn't want to believe him afterall. "Watch me. I will remember." As he plop on the couch. "Good night." Close his eyes, trying to drive himself into sleep. Tomorrow...I will remember it tomorrow...
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:48 pm
(((OOC: Do what now? *confused* ben 10 mpreg?)))
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"Oyasumi." Umeda replied, his black eyes on the stary sky outside.
However... once Izanagi was enjoying a beer fueled sleep, Noe carefully picked the boy up and carried him back upstairs.
Gently tucking the youth into his own bed, Umeda sighed and rolled his eyes, grabbing one of the cigarette packs from the box and heading back downstairs.
Once on the couch again, another beer from the fridge in his hand, the kodama closed his eyes and relaxed.
"Baka...." he whispered, referring to the sleeping teen upstairs.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:01 pm
((I was watching TV o.O My old man switched it to cartoon network and the show is name Ben 10. The character is a guy and he can turn to 10 different aliens xD lol, he has alien bebies...))
The other morning...the alarm clock alarmed. Awakened the boy from his beer fueled sleep. Pain in the head, he doesn't want to get up. "Shut up!" As he throw away his alarm clock out of the window. I think it hits a stray cat? Rolling on his bed, sniffing it...The smell...is not the same. What was that? It smells like...flowers? He get up quickly, wondering why he is sleeping on his bed. Where is Umeda-san? Was it just a dream? But yesterday night was too real to be just a dream. Izanagi walk downstairs to see the kodama...
((is he there or is he not xP))
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:10 pm
(((OOC: It was the mpreg part that confused me since I've seen Ben 10 before and I was like, "When did THAT happen?" And yes, Umeda is there, hehe.)))
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It was hardly a dream.
Umeda was sound asleep downstairs, his head nestled comfortably at one end of the sofa on a couch pillow. The kodama's long dark hair pillowed his peaceful expression, giving him a rather etheral look in his sleep.
He wasn't wearing his coat, but the garment was draped over him like a blanket, pulling up to just below his chin in order to keep him warm.
Beside the sofa were Noe's black boots, his black socked toes just barely visible from beneath the edge of the coat.
He was deeply asleep, in fact... and to the casual observer... one might think they were still dreaming and had simply come across another portion of their dream.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:23 pm
(( xD I think is call ben10:alien force. he turned into an icey morph thingy...and protect the eggs lol))
The kodama is sleeping soundlessly. Beautiful aint he? He thought. What! Stop thinking he is beautiful darn it! He shook his head and run back upstairs. Cleaning and get himself changed. He don't want to be late for school. Two more warning letter and he will be sack out of the school. Walked downstairs...the kodama is still sleeping. Izanagi cooked breakfast for the kodama. It is some simpe western breakfast. Well he is the guest...can't let him hungry, right? He leave a note on the table near the couch so the kodama will see it when he wakes up. Carefully and quietly, he ride his bicycle to school...On the note, he wrote, "Breakfast on the dinning table. I'm going to school. Lock the door if you're going out."
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:34 pm
(((OOC: Ah... yeah I hadn't watched that version of it before. I saw a few of the early first series eps, heh.)))
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He knew it the moment he woke up.
Stretching long arms over his head, Umeda Noe sat up and ran lithe fingers through his hair.
"Damn brat..." he whispered, reading the note and then standing, heading into the dining room.
He was a kodama... so he didn't exactly eat food.
But he wasn't about to make it look like the meal wasn't appreciated.
Quickly eating, it didn't take long for Umeda to head out toward Izanagi's school.
The idea of locking the door had been preposterous... since he could pass through walls... but he had done as the boy asked and then immediately turned into his small kodama form.
The breeze, after all, was just perfect... and he made it to school just before Izanagi did by riding the wind.
Transforming back into his corporeal human body, coat and boots now on, Umeda lit a cigarette as he stood across the street from Izanagi's school gate.
Any second now... the boy would pass by on his bicycle...
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