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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2004 10:25 am
*Deep in the forest, sounds of moderate construction work can be heard. Kura is running about and is preparing lumber for his secret project. He sends a prayer to the spirit of wood in permission to use the tree for the construction, and gaining permission before skillfully cutting it down with a single slice of the Chichiuchi. He only cuts down the rather small and older trees, leaving the large and healthy ones alone. However, Kura has no idea that the older the wood, the lower quality of lumber. After cutting down 4 trees and converting it into lumber. He begins to sweep up the leaves for later use.*
Kura: "....Hmmmm...these leaves are no good for tea. Perhaps Botanika may have a use for them."
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2004 2:23 pm
Sry I was awya for so long but I recently got my mem wiped (viruses n such) so I am busy replacing things sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2004 5:05 pm
*Walking along a path in the forest, Panda's eyes glance in the direction of a strange noise. Curiosity getting the best of her, she beings to head towards the noise and spots Kura."
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2004 8:52 pm
Madrukker Sry I was awya for so long but I recently got my mem wiped (viruses n such) so I am busy replacing things sweatdrop )) ((Yeah, we all have those problems here and there)) *Kura sits down on top of the stack of lumber and rests for awhile. He pours water on himself from a canteen to cool himself out. Not noticing panda, he pulls out an ainu crafted ocarina and begins playing a rather soft and harmonic tune. Of all the things Kura is really bad at, thankfully playing an ocarina is not one of them.*
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2004 7:47 pm
*Rather fond of the tune Kura is playing, she quietly reaches into her backpack and takes out her small hand harp. Softly she begins to pick the stings, following along with Kura's ocarina.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 3:14 pm
*Kura notices the tune from Panda's harp and looks around from where it's coming from. From his position he cannot see Panda, so he continues to play until she decides to show herself.*
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2004 8:38 pm
Home at last.
Weary from his pilgramage, Serge walks up the beaten path to the temple, and into the main hall, where he simply sets his belongings, and begins to doze off.
His appearance has changed much since he last left the monks. So much, in fact, that he is hardly recognizable except for his telltale Daiji Jien (Taichi sword). He is wearing his hair short, and has grown sideburns. His skin is much tanner than before, and he is wearing completely different clothing than his normal garb. The bottom half of his body is clad in traditional Daiji attire, with the exception that the shoes have been modified to withstand hiking. Around his waist is a light peice of armor, protecting his groin and torso. He is topless, showing a exceptionally toned frame with several large kanji tatood on his back. Anyone with knowledge of Japanese language will recognize these as tennants of Bushido: 義 Gi - Rectitude, 勇 Yu - Courage, 仁 Jin - Benevolence, 礼 Rei - Respect, 誠 Makoto - Honesty, 名誉 Meiyo - Honor, and 尽忠 Chugi - Loyalty.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2004 1:23 pm
Prepares her bow and hears music in the woods. "What is that music?"
((Yeah I am back online after surviving another Hurricane! Oy these things are annoying.))
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2004 9:12 pm
"Hmmm... good question. But some of us find solace in music." He pauses and listens for a second, "Sounds like two of the members have decided to play a tune." He listens again, "Something I've never had a talent for. How about you? Do you play?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 7:18 am
"Not really, Master Spoon was more interested in tales of the old world than music for his release. Although I fear some of those were fabricated by his imagination."
((Ug if I disappear again it is due to Ivan. Stupid Hurricanes. sad ))
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2004 11:04 am
"I don't doubt that they were entertaining though. Perhaps sometime you will have to share some with me." He looks into the forrest toward the music, "Perhaps you would rather go and listen?"
((Man... another hurricane. Have fun... sweatdrop My theory is that there is an evil genius somewhere with a weather machine and a grudge against Florida.))
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 2:43 pm
"Actually I can hear it clearly here." Strings her bow. "Besides I am curious about what you are capable of as well daddy."
((Yeah that would make about as much sense as anything. Hmm now if I could only find a super hero or a cheerleader with a bumbling side kick to stop them. whee ))
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 3:48 pm
"If that's what you want..." Atsu had an odd grin on his face as she turned back to look at him. Taking up a stance a few meters from his daughter, he beckoned her to begin.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 5:22 pm
*Kura reached the end of his song and had to put away the ocarina to hide his progress. It wouldn't exactly be a secret project if someone knew what he was doing. He hauled the lumber over to a small vacant cave and covered it up with several small boulders. Afterwards, he swept up the tracks that the lumber created to further enhance the illusion.*
Kura: "Phew. Now then, I think it's time to go meet my music partner."
*he said to himself as he headed up back into the forest path*
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2004 12:08 pm
Returning Atsu's smile, Spork fired quickly and dashed into the cover of the forest.
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