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 Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 4:40 pm
A large manor on the outskirts of Karakura town, this is where the once famous actress, Sachi Oshiro (a stage name) lives. There are often paparazzi hounding the manor doors, trying to find out what happened to the young and beautiful actress a few years ago, when she suddenly took ill and stopped leaving her manor. There are rumors going around that her daughter disappeared, and she fell ill with worry.
The manor is surrounded by a tall gate, but there is a way to sneak into the back yard, through a gate that's lock was broken long ago. In the yard is a little clubhouse-like building, where the actress's daughter used to play.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 4:46 pm
○●○Ⱥɱɑʏɑ Ɯɑɫɑɲɑɓɛ○●○  ■□■Ҭєɲȶɦ Ɖɩʋɩʂɩȯɲ Ṿιςε Ͼαρтαιɲ Like snow that has melted and dances in the sky
There are things that aren’t {connected}
There are things that disappear as you count sheep
It’s a melody so beautiful that it’s sad "This way." Amaya murmured as she led the group, slipping along the fence that surrounded the manor, like she knew where she was going. She didn't know how, but somehow she did. When she had tried to come up with a place where they could rest, this place had burned in her mind. She didn't quite remember where she had seen it, but she knew it was familiar, and that there was a way into the back yard.
"Aha!" she cried quietly as she found the gate, pulling it open. "Go in, and over to that clubhouse over there... I dunno why, but I have a good feeling about it." she said reassuringly. "I think I've been here before, but I don't remember..." she trailed off, then gestured for everyone to head inside the yard. Even as the time passes
My memories won’t {fade}
I’m clutching them in my right pocket
And they’ve been smooshed
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 3:57 am
A weak groan escaped from Irie's dried lips. Her eyebrows met each other as she felt the stinging pain from her wounds. Her kimono's long sleeves torn, blood continued gushing out from her back and abdomen. It was very painful on the back. The four wounds that was stabbed by four blades made her arm twitch violently, accidentally hitting her Captain's ribcage. She was breathing weakly. She felt a little relieved when she knew it was Minato who was carrying her. He was fine. She was happy, if she could just recover from her deep cuts then she could help Amaya tend to their wounds. After all she knew a little of healing techniques like Keikatsu, she had learned this back when she was studying in the Academy.
She opened her eyes weakly, her vision was still blurry. She saw Amaya's figure, yet she wasn't sure if it was her. "A- Aya-chan?" She spoke weakly, a small smile crept on her bloody features. She was on a daze.
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 6:22 am
○●○Ⱥɱɑʏɑ Ɯɑɫɑɲɑɓɛ○●○ ■□■Ҭєɲȶɦ Ɖɩʋɩʂɩȯɲ Ṿιςε Ͼαρтαιɲ Like snow that has melted and dances in the sky
There are things that aren’t {connected}
There are things that disappear as you count sheep
It’s a melody so beautiful that it’s sad As Amaya led them into the little clubhouse, she glanced at Irie when she spoke. "Its alright Irie-chan. Everything will be fine." she assured, her voice sounding more confident than she felt. She didn't like leaving Wynter there with the two Arrancar, she wasn't all too sure if she trusted Angela yet. Sure, Neppa was there.... But she wasn't sure how much help he'd be. However, she couldn't disobey a direct order, and she was worried about Irie.
"Here, Kichaiya-taicho, set her down over here so I can get a better look at her wounds, please, sir." she said, shoving things off of a table and placing a white cloth over it that she had found hanging in front of the window. After shaking off the dust, of course. She didn't want anything to get infected. "I'll stop the bleeding, but I can't heal the wounds completely." she admitted. Even as the time passes
My memories won’t {fade}
I’m clutching them in my right pocket
And they’ve been smooshed
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 4:14 pm
Upon arrival, Minato took a breath, they were out of the vicinity of danger now. His Lieutenant's arm hit his ribcage where he had been hit by a Bala, but ignored it instead of showing weakness. He did as Amaya said and set her down next to her. "Just do whatever you can till someone from Squad Four comes." He only had to wait until then, then he wouldn't have to worry anymore. He began to walk out of the Manor, he was going back to the Park to see if everything was okay and if anyone needed help, his injuries weren't life threatening anyway.
[Exit to Karakura Park]
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Yosuke approached the Manor later than the others, he wasn't as fast as Shinigami obviously, so it took him time to get there, he was mostly just a human. Looking at the Lieutenant's wounds, he wished that the Quincy had some form of healing. He released his mind from the Sanrei Shuuto, the bow that came from it disappeared.
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 4:36 pm
○●○Ⱥɱɑʏɑ Ɯɑɫɑɲɑɓɛ○●○ ■□■Ҭєɲȶɦ Ɖɩʋɩʂɩȯɲ Ṿιςε Ͼαρтαιɲ Like snow that has melted and dances in the sky
There are things that aren’t {connected}
There are things that disappear as you count sheep
It’s a melody so beautiful that it’s sad Amaya watched as Minato left, then glanced up at Yosuke. "I don't suppose that Quincy have any sort of healing ability?" she asked, though she was already pretty sure the answer was no. She looked back at Irie's wounds. She chewed her lip lightly, worried for her friend. "Hold on Irie-chan. I'll get the bleeding to stop in a jiffy." she promised. She pulled her Soul Pader out of her pocket and put it to her ear. "This is Tenth Division Vice Captain, Amaya Watanabe. We're in block nine of Karakura Town. We need a member of squad four ASAP. Second Division Irie Hageshii is severely injured. I will do my best to stop the bleeding, but I cannot do anything to heal the wounds. Repeat, please send a member of Squad Four as soon as possible." she said, then hung up the phone.
Reaching into the pocket of her kosode, she pulled out a roll of bandages, setting them on the table. She pulled out a cloth next, then dampened it in the small sink in the little clubhouse. "This is going to hurt a bit, Irie-chan. Bear with me, okay?" she said comfortingly before pressing the cloth to Irie's wounds. After a while, the blood flow slowed enough that the bandages would be beneficial. She grabbed the bandages and began to unravel some, quickly bandaging Irie's wounds before the bleeding could start flowing fast again. She bound it tightly, but loose enough that it would not hinder Irie's breathing. "How does that feel?" she asked her friend. Even as the time passes
My memories won’t {fade}
I’m clutching them in my right pocket
And they’ve been smooshed
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 4:54 pm
"No, none that I know of... or any of the Quincy know for that matter." He eyed the place around him, the people aswell, there wasn't much he could do, and he couldn't go back, even he knew he would be crushed by the reiatsu put off by those guys, he still wasn't sure who they were, he would have to ask Andrew about this later, if he didn't get killed before he could see Andrew. He had a sinking feeling about that Captain going back, he was injured and there were only two Arrancar. The strong one said he was only there for one person, but was that Captain going to fight the other one then? There were two other strong Shinigami there, also Captain, how many would it take to kill those guys?
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 5:09 pm
○●○Ⱥɱɑʏɑ Ɯɑɫɑɲɑɓɛ○●○ ■□■Ҭєɲȶɦ Ɖɩʋɩʂɩȯɲ Ṿιςε Ͼαρтαιɲ Like snow that has melted and dances in the sky
There are things that aren’t {connected}
There are things that disappear as you count sheep
It’s a melody so beautiful that it’s sad A senkai gate opened outside the little clubhouse, a tall, thin girl stumbling out. She felt the reiatsu nearby, then sighed in relief as she realized she had come to the right place. She knocked on the door and entered the clubhouse, chewing her lip when she saw Irie's wounds. "Here, let me see..." she said quietly, bowing a greeting to the Vice Captains.
As Amaya moved out of the way, the girl pushed her thick glasses further up on her nose, before looking at Irie's wounds. "I'll perform some healing kido now." She removed the bandages and her hand glwoed a gentle green color as she placed them near the wounds. "Keikatsu." she murmured, performing a healing technique. After a long moment of feeding her reiatsu into the Keikatsu, the wounds slowly healed. "I'm finished... Does that feel better, Hageshii-fukutaicho?" she asked.
Even as the time passes
My memories won’t {fade}
I’m clutching them in my right pocket
And they’ve been smooshed
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 5:59 pm
Irie moaned softly as she felt the healing kido. Her eyes wear half open, her vision was clear now. She saw Amaya, a member of the Fourth Division and a man who is unknown to her. She was feeling better now, the wounds still stung but she can move now. Irie simple nodded, dubbing the words "Thank you" at Amaya and the Shinigami from the Fourth Division.
Irie sat up, she still felt a little groggy due to the blood loss. "Aya-chan, where's Kichaiya-Taichou?" She asked, glancing around for the sight of her Captain.
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 7:25 pm
○●○Ⱥɱɑʏɑ Ɯɑɫɑɲɑɓɛ○●○ ■□■Ҭєɲȶɦ Ɖɩʋɩʂɩȯɲ Ṿιςε Ͼαρтαιɲ Like snow that has melted and dances in the sky
There are things that aren’t {connected}
There are things that disappear as you count sheep
It’s a melody so beautiful that it’s sad The Fourth squad member nodded quickly. "I-It was my pleasure, Hageshii-fukutaicho." she said, bowing low. "I-I'll be going back to the Soul Society then. Be careful, though... I don't want anyone else to get so severely injured..." she said, then bowed low and left the little clubhouse.
After the girl's reiatsu disappeared, and it was assumed that she had left through a Senkai Gate, Amaya spoke. "I'm glad you're okay, Irie-chan..." she said, relief coloring her tone. She blinked as her friend asked about her Captain. "Kichaiya-taicho left us once he was sure you were in good hands. He went to make sure that Wynter-san and the others didn't need his assistance..." she said, frowning. "He was injured as well, I know, but with your injuries I didn't want to waste time arguing with him." she said quietly, looking distressed. What if Irie was upset with her for letting Minato run off? Even as the time passes
My memories won’t {fade}
I’m clutching them in my right pocket
And they’ve been smooshed
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 5:37 am
Irie's eyes widened slightly. Of course, she couldn't do anything. If she runs after him, she'll be nothing but a nuisance. What about his wounds? She can heal him! Irie simply sighed then placed her hands on her lap. "Ahh, I see." Irie replied, her expression was dull. She was staring blankly at the floor. It's as if she doesn't care at all, but she was hell worried. Can he still fight with those wounds? Looking at the bright side, he is strong. All she could do is believe in him, while staying in the sidelines. Irie glanced at Amaya, giving her a weak smile. "It's okay, We cannot do anything to stop him anyways." She said, brushing her long jet-black hair with her hands. "You should follow Wynter-taichou, I'll be fine here." She added, her eyes closed calmly. "Thank you, Aya-chan." She nodded.
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 7:28 am
○●○Ⱥɱɑʏɑ Ɯɑɫɑɲɑɓɛ○●○ ■□■Ҭєɲȶɦ Ɖɩʋɩʂɩȯɲ Ṿιςε Ͼαρтαιɲ Like snow that has melted and dances in the sky
There are things that aren’t {connected}
There are things that disappear as you count sheep
It’s a melody so beautiful that it’s sad Before Irie spoke, Amaya had been glancing in the direction of the park, a frown on her face. Her Captain had released his zanpakuto, what did that mean? Was he in trouble, or was he just trying to take care of something quickly? Her eyebrows knitted together in slight frustration.
When her friend spoke, Amaya swung her head around to look at her again. "Y-You think...?" she responded, glancing towards the park again with a frown. She glanced back at Irie, blinking. "You sure you'll be alright here?" she asked, then shook her head. "Of course you'll be." she chuckled. She glanced at Yosuke. "Stay here with Irie-chan. I'll be back later." she promised before exiting the little clubhouse and heading back towards the park.
--Exits to Park-- Even as the time passes
My memories won’t {fade}
I’m clutching them in my right pocket
And they’ve been smooshed
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 7:59 am
"Godspeed, Amaya." Irie murmured as she watched her friend leave. She made a deep sigh then closed her eyes. Upon exhaling she glanced at Yosuke. She stared at him for a long time then finally blinked. "Who are you?" Irie interrogated, her eyes narrowed curiously at the man.
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