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 Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 8:05 am
This is the thread everyone will be RPing in! Post your responses here, but make sure you are abiding by the rules. If you haven't read that announcement, GET ON IT!
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 8:28 am
These are the most recent posts so far...: kaibaboy38 as Uchiha Sasuke Hearing his brother's voice from within, Sasuke peeked through the thin space between the door and the wall once more, this time able to see Itachi's form move to a sitting position. "Itachi-san..." He whispered softly, turning to give him a better view of the long hallway that led to the dining room, where he could see his parents eating and talking civilly. Noticing that one had caught sight of him, leading the other to glance in his direction as well, Sasuke ran into Itachi's room, sliding the door closed behind him to escape their looks of scorn. The gaze from his father was a stern one, a common expression to be seen on his face, but it also showed traces of suspicion; either that, or the soon-to-be Genin was becoming paranoid.
He crossed the room, keeping his eyes turned down as he did so, proceeding to sit on the bed beside the older Uchiha. "Brother?" Sasuke's tone was sweet, yet somewhat intimidated; it was the one he used when he needed something from Itachi, along with refering to the famed genius of Konoha in such a childish manner, with an obviously fake smile to project an image of innocence. Shifting his feet uncomfortably, Sasuke looked for the right words to use in order to correctly describe the current situation to his brother, and to say them in a way that wouldn't make him sound too wary of his parents although he felt that, even if he was unsuccessful at getting his point across, Itachi did have a way of seeing through a person's intentions.
"I snuck out last night and went to the training grounds," he began, focusing on his hands, folded together and placed on his lap, as a way of averting his eyes from the older Uchiha. "I wanted to practice my jutsu before the Genin Exams. My fire style is quick and precise, and my taijutsu's decent enough... but I still haven't had any luck with the Sharingan." The clan's bloodline trait had showed up early in his brother, Itachi, who had mastered its techniques at a young age, when he has not even been able to activate it at the age of twelve. "I thought... I would at least start using our family's kekkei genkai before I became a Genin." Swinging his legs back and forth at the edge of the bed, Sasuke sighed calmly, finally able to meet his brother's gaze. "But that's not what I came to you about. The fact is, I think our parents know I've been sneaking out."
Searching the older Uchiha's expression for any sign of a response, although he expected there to be no trace of emotion on his brother's face, Sasuke leaned in closer when he realized the cirlces under his eyes, indicating that Itachi had been out late as well. There was the possibility that he just couldn't sleep, but Sasuke had never known his brother to have trouble, the Sharingan alone giving him a significant amount of strain, not to mention the difficult missions assigned to someone of a higher rank. "It looks to me by your face, brother," he started, lowering his voice so that the conversation between the two of them would be unheard, "That you've been staying out late as well." Hime Suki as Uchiha Itachi Itachi, had he not been so drawn out and bed-headed with the ache to go back to sleep, would have smiled just ever so lightly at his younger brother's antics. The way he fiddled around, never looking at his elder, reeling his tone up to sound 'sweet', as his mother seemed to like to put it. More like spoiled. And currently in trouble, by the looks their parents had shot him, and then Itachi just before the door clicked hurriedly shut. His dark eye loomed over Sasuke, hearing his plea, but not really taking it all in, as he could have guessed what his younger brother was up to from a mile away. Those squinty black eyes of his did not exactly feign something like innocence very well.
"Little Brother," he said turning to face him bringing his hands out from under the covers to ruffle the unruly spikes on his head. "You shouldn't worry about them." The smile faded to a serious look, one many knew as his only expression. "You should only ever worry about yourself and what you want to do. What father expects does not make you who you are." Hooray for big brother speeches. He'd probably get a scowl out of Sasuke for that one. He sighed, knowing what Sasuke truly wanted to hear. "Don't worry because also, I will cover for you. It's what you want to hear, right?"
He might have also wanted to hear Itachi agree, to admit he was doing the same, or at least similar, thing. But, he didn't need to know that. He couldn't have Sasuke knowing for a fact and then have him slip and and tell them. As much as he did trust his younger brother, and as tight lipped as he might have been, he couldn't admit it. Not yet. Eviljinxypoo as Haruno Sakura Sakura opened her eyes slowly, rolling to her side to check her alarm clock. She was awake a full hour too early. Her nerves had been getting the best of her lately, making it nearly impossible to sleep or eat or focus on much of anything. Why exactly was she so nervous? The genin exams were quickly approaching and she was determined not to fail.
There was no doubt that she had the intelligence to pass if the test was based on stratagy, and she was improving every day with her chakra control, but the thought that plagued her was simple; what if the exam was taijutsu?
She sighed and rolled over onto her back. She wouldn't worry. But if she didn't pass, she wouldn't be with Sasuke anymore. Everyone knew that the Uchiha boy would pass the exam with no problem, no matter what the exam covered.
Suddenly springing up onto her feet, she punched her hand into the air.
"I'll do it! No matter what!"
Since she was up early anyway, she figured might as well use the extra time to primp for school. Just because she was over-tired and a mess, didn't mean she had to look it.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 10:44 am
Anko was already up and about. Her trademark tan trench coat was thrown over the back of a chair, and her deep violet hair hung loose about her shoulders at the moment. Looking at the clock, she saw that the Genin exams would be starting soon. "I wonder how many will make it to the Chunnin exams this year,"she said to herself.
Her stomache growling, she got to her feet and decided to go out for a walk. Grabbing an apple to fill her stomache until later, she quickly pulled her hair back into its usual ponytail, and threw on her coat, leaving it undone. Her headband already securely tied around her forehead, she leaped out the window to the ground, and started walking down the street.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 10:00 pm
Sakura left the house early, having skipped breakfast, with plenty of time to get to the academy. She'd made it half way when her stomach rumbled angrily in protest of the lack of food. Hoping to sooth the angry appendage without adding too many calories to the mix, she bought an apple from one of the booths she passed.
'There, are you happy. Dumb stomach, how am I ever going to lose weight?'
When she finished her apple, she tossed it over her shoulder carelessly, not noticing that it hit her blonde rival right smack in the nose. Not noticing that is until her shoulder was grabbed roughly and she was turned around.
"Eh what's your problem Ino-pig?"
She shrugged Ino's hand off and crossed her arms over her chest. If she was late because Ino was being bitchy, she would seriously hurt someone. Preferably the source of the problem. Luckily, after a short shouting match, they raced to the school, and ended up being there ten minutes early. Hmp.
She scouted the room, looking for Sasuke, but didn't find him. Perfect, that gave her time to freshen up! She made her way to the bathroom.
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