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Post by Fea of the Sound on Jul 14, 2008 12:29:42 GMT -5
Fea sighed guiltily. "I know! But the pitty me act becuase I have a great life that actts like a prioison that only I can understand. It is my biggest pet peeve. I can't stand poeple who think no one gets it. It's my job to protect and silently sit by until nessity for me comeds up and I know it. And I'll remember it, but she makes it hard for me to silently brood." Fea sighed again still talking quietly. She knew she was ranting and that it meant nothgin, but it meant something to her.
"I promise to behave Hitokasu-san." she siad bowing her head and blushing. It was all she'd really needed to say.
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Post by Roka Ningyo on Jul 20, 2008 17:00:58 GMT -5
“Yeah, I know. I’ve been told I have no idea what it’s like to be hurt, just because I don’t want to feel sorry for myself or whine about how hard life can be every five minutes.” He shrugged.
“It’s typical, even normal to imagine you’re the only one who’s been hurt that bad…or that way, or whatever. But eventually you grow up and get the maturity to realize that everyone’s lost teammates, lovers, family members…everyone has their own set of hardships, and everyone’s been hurt. Thanks. I’m not saying you have to ‘behave,’ exactly, just asking that you try.”
He gave her hand a gentle squeeze of gratitude, and it was only then that Roka realized he was still holding her hand, causing that familiar faint, red coloring on his face. ‘…’ He let go and glanced back down, clearing his throat. “Well, ah…good night. And I’ll hold you to that promise of letting me take the next shift.” After saying that, he dropped down quietly to get some rest.
Miyu smiled at Sayuri again and nodded. “Well, I’m that glad you do. Good night, Sayuri-san.”
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Post by Fea of the Sound on Jul 20, 2008 21:00:01 GMT -5
"I still refuse to promise that the next shift won't be three hours to dawn." She said smirking feeling the purple shading still on her cheeks form holding his hand. It was stupid to feel like that for a boy, for anyone really. Love was weakness but the bouncing blond in her head kep screaming yes at her. She smirked holding one hand to the other still feeling Roka's warm hand. Tonight would be a nice night, she could tell from the company and the sky.
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Post by Sayuri, Deadly Phoenix on Jul 21, 2008 6:43:22 GMT -5
Sayuri gave a smile that was reflected into the stars. "'Night, Miyu-chan." she replied, but the girl wasn't tired. She knew that she'd have to sleep some time, so rolled over and curled up as she usually did, like a child in a ball. Smiling to herself she closed her eyes willing herself to go to sleep.
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Post by Roka Ningyo on Sept 28, 2008 13:26:02 GMT -5
Roka finally settled near the base of the tree, keeping an eye on Miyu and his friends until the sounds of night lulled him to sleep. His last conscious thought was the soft snapping of a twig in the forest behind them. It was around four hours later when he woke up. He heard someone whispering something…which sounded like the name of a jutsu, but his mind didn’t recover fast enough to really hear it. He didn’t see anyone, though.
In fact, that was what finally startled him into waking. He didn’t see anything. At all. No stars, no sun, no friends, no enemies, no shadows, just darkness. “A genjutsu?” He glared into the almost perfect black void. ‘No…this isn’t an illusion.’ He heard Miyu scream.
Miyu had woken up to the darkness when she heard Roka speaking, only to realize her hands and feet had been tied, and she was being grabbed by two ninjas in black cloaks and hoods.
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Post by Fea of the Sound on Oct 22, 2008 22:04:59 GMT -5
Fea searched as her body and mind was in darkness. this was strange she could hear the princess and the others but not see or feel them. this was a strange jutsu, it reminded her of a moon village jutsu that she had never had the chance to master, but she remembered there was something to get out. She jumped down from her spot and felt the ground but didn't at the same time. "Roka-san, Sayu-chan, Miyu-sama? she asked into her darkness. If she could get one talking she hoped to follow it till she found them.
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