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 Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 1:10 pm
Every september there is an auction festival in Yorkshin city. Many items worth million, even billions, pass through this city. This festival is surrounded by legends of people becoming rich over night. Whats bought for 10,000$ one day could sell of 1,000,000$ the next.
Keitora walked down the crowned silent auction streets. Even without gyo he could tell which what items were junk and which sold for higher prices. He really looked out of place in his black swim trunks and flip flops. It was the first day of the festival and he had ran all the way from his boat to Yorkshin. All he had was his wallet, hunter license and a pocket full of high priced rings.
((A silent auction is where you wright your name and bid price down on paper and see if you've won at the end of the day.))
Please keeps a posting order
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 2:10 pm
Fyria, carrying a large pack of trinkets to sell on her back, took her first steps into York Shin. Fresh out of the hunter exam, she had returned to what was left of her home to gather what could be salvaged to sell. She didn't find much because they never had much, but she managed to find enough things to make herself enough to get by, when combined with a few odd trinkets that she found on her way there.
She looked up. This was the largest city she had ever been to. It looked, smelled, and felt different to her. But in the end, she decided that she liked it. From the looks of things, she would have to.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 2:17 pm
((Right after? Can Keitora be her nen trainer.))
Out of everyone in the crowed, a shirtless man stuck out like a soar thumb. Keitora was looking around as he walked. Nothing seemed all that great. The noise of the crowed was getting to him though.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 2:26 pm
((Well, not RIGHT after, but before she's done anything as a hunter. And sure, he can be her nen trainer ^_^ Since she knows she can sometimes use it, but knows nothing about what it is.))
Fyria continued walking through the thick crowd, anxious to get to the auctions and to where she could get some of her things appraised and sold. But while she was making her way through all the people (with some trouble), she was swept past by a man, who, for some reason, wasn't wearing a shirt. He seemed oddly distracted. She turned around to stare at him, curious and a bit confused.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 2:40 pm
As Keitora walked on, something dropped from his person. A single card fell to the ground face down. It had six different colored hands on the back. But he didn't seem to notice as he gracefully walked off through the crowd. Fyria would have a harder time catching up to him know.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 2:45 pm
While Fyria watched, a card fluttered down from the shirtless man. Though she figured it wasn't a good idea, she walked up and, after it was stepped on a few times by strangers, she picked it up. She flipped it over to see what was on the other side.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 2:54 pm
The card read 'Angel of L.D. and had a picture of an angels face, one half good the other side evil. But in rad ink was a note, 'return it to me, hunter'. Keitora seemed to be long gone.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 2:58 pm
Fyria raised an eyebrow at the card. She stood there, silent for a minute, as men and women walked around her. I suppose I should do what it says, she thought. I wonder what in the world is going on here.
She started off in the direction that the man seemed to have gone. I guess... this is the life of a hunter. Chases and confusion. Fun.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 3:06 pm
Keitora had made a zigzag through the streets for a mile before he found a hobby shop. As he often did, he entered got weird looks and walked straight to the front desk. "All you legend of jaza pack." He told the cashier who look shocked by the demand. But he was rung up and given a box filled with more boxes full of booster packs. Then he went acoss the street to a caff'e to open his packs and wait.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 3:19 pm
For several minutes, Fyria simply walked, her eyes open to any signs of the man she could find. but she found none. And after much searching, she began to get frustrated.
As she grew more and more frustrated, she began walking faster through the crowd, her nearly-bare feet slapping the cobblestone. She shoved people out of her way to get a larger view of the area, to no avail. Finally, she decided she was just going to have to find him her way. She hadn't wanted to attract any attention to herself while she was there, but it looked like it couldn't be helped.
She made her way to a corner that was slightly shadowier than most. And then she focused her mind, and felt her animalistic nature begin to come out. A shiver ran down through her, and she silently activated her Instinct. Her feet stretched out and so did her arms, and along with that her hearing and smell was increased. And, like that, she continued on her search.
It didn't take long for her to simply pick up on the scent found on the card. She followed it, though it was faint and masked by all the other people, in an odd pattern that eventually ended at a Cafe across the street from a hobby shop. And there sat the shirtless man, rifling through countless stacks of trading cards. Though she had gone mostly unnoticed in the crowd, she attracted several odd looks from some of the people in the cafe as she entered. She walked up to the man and handed him the card. "I believe this belongs to you," she said.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 3:35 pm
"Took you long enough. I almost got through the whole box." He looked up at her as he snatched the card. His eyes had dark circles and his face was dull. The guy seemed detached from the world in many ways. Keitora liked to be alone, it suited him just fine.
"So you can already use hatsu?" Keitora used a word few people knew. His tone of voice was even dull as if he was bored.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 3:39 pm
"...what do you mean?" Fyria said raising an eyebrow in confusion. "...how do you know me?" she said as her Instinct began to wear down, and she became marginally more human in appearance.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 3:51 pm
Keitora blinked a few times. "I'm Keitora Sphenner and I'm a teacher." He told her before jestering her to sit next to him in the open chair.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 3:57 pm
Cautiously, Fyria did as was suggested and sat down in the chair. "I'm Fyria... Valeden. What kind of teacher?" she asked, endlessly curious as to who exactly she was talking to.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 4:10 pm
"Ever wonder how you do what you do? Do you think your the only one who has a power?" Keitora asked has he picked up a stack of common card in one hand. "The power you have can be learned." He told her as he drew a card from the stack and put some shu into the card he draw, sharpen his nen and cut through the rest of the card with another card acting like a razor. "...see?"
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