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 Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2011 11:41 pm
 Azen Yaneza
Wanderer
Azen diverted his attention from the window as Cirus commented on how he could travel without eating anything for the past two days. He grinned and patted his stomach, "It comes with the job. I've been wandering since I was 18, so I have five years of experience on me." explained the wanderer. Azen chuckled to himself as he continued, "I once got so desperate for something to eat but I didn't have the heart to steal from someone's house, so I ate grass." he said. His mind raced with memories of his wandering, but he stopped daydreaming as his memories brought up Setsuna.
Azen turned and walked to his bed, removing his surcoat and placing it on top of the bed. He then walked to the kitchen and stood a few paces behind Cirus, watching him until he is needed to do something. Azen spoke his thoughts, thinking it would be unwise not to share them to the person he will be living with, "She is a skilled swordsman, but I can't help but feel akin to her in some way, shape or form. We had a spar earlier, and she got me to force myself to get serious in a friendly spar... but to think that someone like her wouldn't know what to do with herself, I think she's under some stress. That's just my opinion though. I felt the same way when I started wandering. I've been used to doing something everyday, then when something new in my routine came along, I was confused." Azen sighed. What a long speech he gave there. He still had more to say, but he figured it'd be rude to not leave Cirus any moment to reply to his thoughts or anything he said in general.
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2011 12:57 pm
"Grass..." Cirus looks at the man for a moment before just shaking his head. "As for Sakurazaki-san... I don't think she's particularly stressed. From what she says, she simply isn't used to having so much time to herself. I'll talk to her tomorrow, I suppose, but I don't think it's anything to be worried about, yet. She just has to figure it out, that's all." He turns off the stove and hands the man a meal. "Here. You must be starved... But, don't worry too much about Sakurazaki-san. She'll be fine... they've got a field trip tomorrow, too, so she'll have plenty to do for the next three days."
((Can't think of what the meal would be. *waves it off*))
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 3:33 pm
Azen Yaneza
Wanderer
Azen took the meal from Cirus and placed it on the table and started eating. Despite wolfing down the meal, it looked disciplined enough and not so snobbish as one would think. After eating, he would place his plate into the sink and tied his sleeves backward as he started washing the dishes. "Perhaps I'm just worrying too much about Sakurazaki-dono..." He sighed before continuing, "Field trip, huh? It's been a while since I had those... Will you be going to the field trip to supervise?" asked Azen.
((Brain dead. Sorry. crying ))
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 5:04 pm
"You probably are. She'll be fine." Cirus nods to the man, before starting to pack himself for the trip. He heads off into the apartment and gets out a suitcase, starting to pack for his two nights away from Mahora. "And, yes, there's a field trip to Osaka tomorrow. We'll be gone for a few days, so you can use the time to familiarize yourself with the campus. I'll be going along as a chaperone, that's correct... ah." Cirus checks the time and turns on the TV, switching it to Ninja Warrior. This guy would probably enjoy the show, too, right?
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 11:05 am
Azen Yaneza
Wanderer
Azen nodded to himself as Cirus told him that they will be gone for a few days. He could use that time to wander around the campus and take note of important areas. When Cirus switched the TV to Ninja Warrior, Azen was quickly engrossed by what was going on on the screen. His eyes were glued to the TV as he sat down Japanese-style a decent distance away from it. "People do this for recreation now?" he asked, eyes not leaving the TV.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 1:07 pm
"Hahaha, I thought you might like this show. I suppose you could call it recreation. These guys dedicate a lot of time to training just for this." Cirus watches the show as he packs his suitcase, finishing up shortly and closing it. "This would be the... 27th Ninja Warrior competition. They're held yearly, so, y'know." Cirus situates himself in a chair, watching the program with Azen. "That man there, Makoto Nagano-san. He's considered the face of Ninja Warrior. He's the captain of a fishing vessel. There's also a man who's the regional gas station manager, aaah... Shingo Yamamoto-san, and he's been in every competition."
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 11:18 am
Azen Yaneza
Wanderer
Azen made quick nods as Cirus pointed out key people in the program. He was quite fascinated that this thing has been going on for a while. Azen would keep watching when his hand unconsciously grabs out for an invisible celery and he took a bite out of it, not noticing he bit nothing. "This competition is pretty good... How do you participate in it?" Azen asked.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 12:10 pm
"How does on participate? I'm not sure, exactly. I believe there are preliminaries and other such entrant-selection processes... I think, anyway. It's held over in Aoba-ku of Yokohama. A studio lot named Midoriyama." Cirus nods, looking at Azen eats nothing. "Regan's been wanting to participate herself for quite some time... she sent in a audition tape recently." He smiles at the man and nudges him. "You don't have anything to snack on there, buddy. Maybe you should get some sleep." With that, he shuts off the TV and heads to bed. "G'night."
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:48 am
Azen Yaneza
Wanderer
Azen made a quick nod as Cirus mentioned that Regan sent an audition tape. When the time comes, he may apply too. Either way, Cirus had gone to bed. He had a big day tomorrow, so it's to be expected. As Azen stood up, he had a glance at the door. No one's guarding it. There may be locks, yes, but you never know what may happen. Azen walked over to his bag, and took out his katana. This was the real deal, not a practice weapon. Guarding someone's life was as important as caring for your blade. At least, that's what Azen thought. He made a few final checks around the apartment before sitting down to the side of the door, leaning his katana on his shoulder. And with that, Azen said, "Oyasumi." to Cirus, and started thinking of activities he would do tomorrow while everyone else left. Maybe he could see them off? Stand by the gates, waving at them and wishing them a safe trip? Indeed. He should do that.
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 7:19 pm
Cirus comes out of his room and frowns as he spots Azen seated at the door. He sighs and approaches the man, flicking his forehead to wake him up. "Hey. There's a bed for you, too. Use it. I don't need a door guard... I'm going out, I've... got research I need to do." He rubs the back of his head. His work on his transporter was completed, now he just needs to do some late night work on that antidote. He should be able to work something out pretty quickly, it's not like it's cutting edge science. The solution for curing vampirism has probably been staring everyone in the face, it's just that no one's bothered looking for it hard enough, or in the right places. Besides, he's a demon. He won't fatigue just from missing a single night of sleep.
[Cirus heads to his office.]
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 12:16 pm
Eri awoke ready for the days to come. She was packed and everything. She was ready for anything. This was the first school trip she was participating in as a teacher. This was so exciting. Eri wanted to leave already. However she calmed herself. Those who were patient got rewarded with. Good things. Like panty shots.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 11:39 pm
Dimitri woke within the confines of a dark room. His vision blurred from morning grogginess, he did his best to open his eyes for the day ahead. He let out a tired yawn, feeling the tension in his body from yesterday during his hours. He stretched out his arms and legs, trying to get out all the tension from yesterday during his work hours. After he got his head on straight, he noticed that it wasn't his apartment, but one that he was familiar with. He was in Himawari's room once again and strangely, didn't feel like panicking. He took a moment to look around the area if a body was anywhere near him. When he confirmed that there wasn't, he proceeded to pull the sheets back and get out to head back home. Fortunately it didn't play out exactly as he expected, as a set of arms were wrapped tightly around his waist. He followed the arms to their source and a sleeping Himawari was at the end of the trail. He gave a light smile and carefully pulled her arms away from his waist and around a pillow. He stood up and stretched once more, feeling even more limber than he did before. Quietly putting on his shoes, he grabbed his coat headed for the door. Before he could leave, a whistle caught his attention. He turned around to see Himawari, still hugging the pillow, but giving him an almost devious smile. "Morning." Dimitri said as he turned away from the door.
"Same..." Himawari rested on the palm of her hand, still staring at him with a pleased smile. "Where do you think your heading?" Dimitri's eyes looked away from her's, but some strange force pulled them back to them. She continued to pierce his eyes with her lustful look, forcing Dimitri to blush. "Come over here..." She motioned with her finger to come towards her and Dimitri walked slowly to her. He couldn't understand why, but his body proceeded on its own. Soon he was back at the side of the bed, leaning over Himawari. "Y-Yes...?" A drop of sweat dripped from his chin, his nervousness was overwhelming his body. "D-Did I forget something?" A loud gulp could be heard as his eyes scanned over her figure in the blanket. "Your not leaving without giving me a proper goodbye." She leaned in close, her lips close to his. "So... What is the proper goodbye to you?" Dimitri looked down at her lips, then back at her eyes feeling a bit light headed. Before he could think of anything else, his body leaned forward and he kissed her deeply. Two shadows in the darkness of the room melded together, and a strange harmony began to form. As their lips parted, Himawari's eyes spiraled as she fell back onto her pillow. "I-I didn't think you'd do that..." She brushed her hair and sighed, "Well, maybe a little." Dimitri laughed stood up straight, "Well truthfully it was mostly instinct that took over." He rubbed the back of his head trying play it off as an accident. She blushed as she pushed back a bit of hair behind her ear. "S-So... Going off for work huh?" Dimitri nodded, "Last night was fun." He pointed back to a bookshelf. In it, Himawari's large collection of video games from almost every era was stacked cover to cover, filling each crevice without a space to be seen. Himawari nodded, "It was. Especially the sleeping part." She laughed, as she was one to enjoy afternoon naps. Dimitri smiled a bit more, "Well, I'll be off Himawari-san." Dimitri headed for the door once more and as he was leaving, Himawari whistled for him one last time. "Hey! Maybe next time, you can say goodbye this way?" Her face was flushed with embarrassment as she pulled back the covers. Dimitri's eyes widen and his face flushed as well. "W-Well... You see... I, if your considering such a thing..." Dimitri never tripped over his words as bad as this before, and tried to think of something rational to tell her. "I'll think about it!" He finally blurted out as he closed the door and headed off into his own room.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 9:36 am
Azen awoke as dawn arrived. Last thing he remembered was going to the bed after Cirus flicked his forehead, and after that, nothing. He stood up and went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, then he went back to the apartment. He wore his haori and wore his waraji, and grabbed a bokuto from his bag, and wore it by his waist. Today was when the students leave for their field trip. He remembered hearing something about a train station and all that cool stuff, so he headed out to the train station.
[Azen leaves to the train station.]
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 8:17 pm
Dimitri came out of his apartment building with a rushed feeling emitting from him. He quickly locked up his door and ran towards the staircase, wondering if he still had time to get to work before being considered late. "I was careless. If I just hurried up while shower I could have at least three extra minutes to reach work." He came out of the lobby doors, clearing the apartment steps in a single leap. "I'll have to get some speed going then." He turned on his heel towards the school and in a blink, he disappeared. An after image was left where he was standing, then it too disappeared.
[ Mahora Academy ]
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 4:57 am
  Emily Amandil PersephoneAmaterasu ☯The Coyote, the Creator and the Messenger☯
☯The Culture Hero♠The Trickster♦The Fool♣The Clown☯ Emily and Azen walked down to the apartments until Emily walked into the lobby. She looked at her mail cubby and grabbed the mail she just got today since her new address change took effect.
Looking through it a bit, she put it into her bag and turned to Azen, smiling. "Thanks, very much for walking with me, sir. Kindness isn't something I run across often." She said, picking her room key up and pocketing it. "I guess I shouldn't hold you up too long, you need your rest too, right?" He was at that fight too, she knew. Probably trying to help. She was sure he didn't do a lot, but he gave it some sort of effort at least. It was easy to tell what kind of man he was by that, jumping into something that could have killed him, to help the women who also probably almost killed him. Partly it's a bit foolish. But, he meant well. She added in her head.
"I'll see you around sometime." She said. Emily leaned forward and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "That's a thanks for the help." She nodded and backed off, giving him a wave before heading up the stairs to her apartment hallway.☯Who I Am This Week: Just Emily☯Who and Where?: Apartment Lobby☯My Cluttered Head: He's nice, maybe we really can get along☯Overwhelmingly Overt Crap:
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