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Post by lora wolf on Oct 29, 2011 7:58:25 GMT -5
Lora- walking down the sand road of the sand village expolring what she hasnt seen of town yet trying to take a short cut to the private grounds, as she looks around she looks at the sky with her now red hair as gaaras and her mark is covered up, her sword on her hip and she just taking her good old time, with her arms folded. A little wind blows now and then.
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Post by Blade on Oct 29, 2011 13:13:42 GMT -5
*a shadowy presence is watching her and observing her but he is staying out of site and surpressing his chakra and emitting a stealth field around here that basically makes him invisible unless he wishes to attack*
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Post by Shinku no Yami on Nov 7, 2011 8:45:43 GMT -5
'Sunagakure... the delicate flower withers under your harsh care. Only those mighty like the cactus can thrive in your dry air.'*A glimmer of silvery violet shimmers in the light, waving in the gentle breeze. Attached underneath is a man clad in similar violate robes, like those of a traveler. Blade in his hilt, he walks through the village, his hair and bottom of his duster waving in the wind.* "It's good to be home."
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Post by lora wolf on Nov 7, 2011 13:08:52 GMT -5
-looking and she sees the man and thinks for the longest time knowing there is someone fallowing her but doesnt think nothing else about it
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Post by Shinku no Yami on Nov 7, 2011 13:39:03 GMT -5
"I need a drink... something crystal clear... water'll do." *He smacks his lips together slightly, giving the sign of someone severely parched.* "Nothing's better than being wetter!" *He changes direction and starts to walk lightheartedly and nonchalantly towards the small fountain in the middle of the village square. In an instant the soft features of his face harden and he pauses briefly to look in the direction of the shadowy presence out of the corner of his eye.* *As quickly as he does this, he turns his gaze back towards the fountain and continues walking toward his destination. His carefree nature returning with a small but warm smile on his face.* (There's a reason he did that. It's within range of his ability lol)
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Post by lora wolf on Nov 7, 2011 14:42:54 GMT -5
(hm??interstaing so he saw her look at him as ur saying)
lora- and watchs him in the corner of her eye and sits down on a bench and pulls out a book acts like she is reading the book but really shes reading him-
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Post by Shinku no Yami on Nov 7, 2011 17:22:46 GMT -5
(Hm kinda. That's part of it. Let's just say that he can pick up slight vibrations in the earth, even the smallest disturbances, like the pulsing of a heartbeat that runs through someone's feet lol. Earth is one of his affinities. I need to make a bio then.)
*His shoulders shift side to side as he steps, his balance switching sides with every step. As he approaches the fountain, he turns to sit on the outer stone edge of it, one leg draped down the side while the other is propped up with him. He leans back on one arm and tilts his head back, letting his silvery violet long hair dangle down. He begins shaking his head slightly, and as he does, his hair appears to sift and fall off as if it were a fine sparkling dust or sand, but the length or amount of his hair doesn't seem to change. As this dust falls, it swirls and collects into a single stream (like Gaara's sand) that twists and bends upward, floating up against gravity and gathering in his hand. As this dust collects, it swirls around in a circle to form a hollow open-ended cylindrical shape in his palm. As it takes this shape, it compresses itself and the rough dust starts to take a very smooth and crystal clear appearance, turning into what appears to be a drinking glass in his hand, which he then scoops down into the fountain, filling it up completely before bringing it to his lips and gulping it down fast enough to make one wonder if he somehow had two throats. He was thirsty.*
"Ah! That hit the spot. Nothing like that cool refreshing feeling. Sunagakura should be nicknamed "The Oasis Hidden in the Desert"." *He finishes that last phrase with a slightly amused chuckle.*
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Post by lora wolf on Nov 8, 2011 14:33:48 GMT -5
-did her eyes besive her did she find someone else that knows how to do what she does, she puts down her book and acting like a school girl that she looks like she takes out a notebook writeing all over the front and she opens it and starts writing things that not even her senica knows about and she peaks over to the man agian and wonders greatly
(well well this should be interesting))
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Post by Shinku no Yami on Nov 8, 2011 17:11:35 GMT -5
*He repeats his actions and takes one more drink of water. Once he's finished, he lets out a slight yawn and leans back more, tossing his empty glass up into the air across the fountain, not caring where it lands. The glass spirals through the air, a good 20 feet above the ground, and completely clears the fountain, heading for the stone ground below. It collides with the solid stone and... doesn't break; doesn't shatter. The glass doesn't even crack a centimeter. The stone where it landed even appears to have a small chip in it from the impact. As this happens, he lays himself back on the edge of the fountain as if wanting to take a nap, before immediately bolting upright. With a contemplative expression on his face, he speaks to himself, as if demanding himself to answer his question.* "You ever get the feeling you're being watched?"
(Haha yeah, he has an ability similar to Gaara's sand, his dad's Gold Dust, and the 3rd Kazekage's Iron Sand, only this isn't a special ability/will like Gaara, or a Kekkei Genkai like his dad or the 3rd. It's actually a Kekkei Tōta like Dust Release. Hehe)
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Post by lora wolf on Nov 9, 2011 12:37:22 GMT -5
she gets a shock look in her face and closers her books and puts everything away and stands up and starts walking
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Post by Shinku no Yami on Nov 9, 2011 18:13:03 GMT -5
*Out of the corner of his eye he spots flaming red hair, instantly mistaking her for Gaara, whom he had known about through history books as one of, if not THE, greatest Kazekage of all time. Who wouldn't know about him? He gets up off of the fountain ledge, pushing off with both his arms and makes his way over to her.*
"Oi! Kazekage-sama, how in the world are you still-" *He pauses in mid-sentence, coming to a sliding stop, kicking up more of the sparkling violet-silver dist from before.* "Wait a minute, you're not..."
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Post by lora wolf on Nov 10, 2011 15:15:02 GMT -5
-looks up from him and before she could bump into him sand appears and stops her and blinks and the sand goes down- no im not gaara but he is a destend of mine -looking sortof like him-
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Post by Shinku no Yami on Nov 10, 2011 17:04:30 GMT -5
*He arches an eyebrow before having a widened expression.* "Oh! I see. Yes I knew it had to be something like that. With that red hair and that sand, if you'd said you had no relation at all, I'd have lit your pants on fire!" *He references to the phrase "Liar liar, pants on fire".* "You almost look exactly like him, except for being a girl and all."
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Post by lora wolf on Nov 11, 2011 10:16:14 GMT -5
-raises an eyebrow- is that a treat or a comment -face goes cold-
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Post by Uzumaki Naruto on Nov 11, 2011 18:22:34 GMT -5
* a gust of wind blows as the wind clears on a near by roof top a man appears wearing the a white robe observing the near by encounter he takes his hood off reveling shinaro *
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Post by lora wolf on Nov 12, 2011 8:05:01 GMT -5
-feels the kaze watching them but doesnt bother say anything and just at the guy infront of her-
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Post by Shinku no Yami on Nov 12, 2011 8:22:57 GMT -5
*He smirks non-seriously.* "That depends. If you were to say I was bluffing, I'd be fully prepared to prove you wrong." *He laughs, noticing the newcomer out of the corner of his eye.* "So, are you the Kazekage like your (however many) great grandfather was? You must be strong!"
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Post by lora wolf on Nov 12, 2011 8:26:58 GMT -5
well consitering im a girl im one strong bitch u ever met -smirk in a snotty way and shakes head and chuckles- o well shoot how is ur day sir- looks at the kaze-
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Post by Shinku no Yami on Nov 12, 2011 8:46:07 GMT -5
"Heh, I wonder if your sand is as good as your gramps. I was always disappointed that I could never test myself against him. I'd never met him before, but I always idolized him. If merchandized fan t-shirts were ever made of him, the ones selling them would have earned enough to retire off of me alone." *He reaches back into his back holster and pulls out a rather large crystal-looking structure, in the shape of a jewel.*
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Post by lora wolf on Nov 12, 2011 9:00:49 GMT -5
-looks back at him and steps back- what is that -getting lery-
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