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09 June 2007 @ 11:01 am
OOC  
In case anyone hasn't noticed, I've been on haitus. I was in exams, then moving, then job hunting. Finally, I have found a job and my comp is hooked up so I am ready to rp again.

Dreadfully sorry for the late notice. I also have been having issues using MSN (I probably should reinstall it), so the best way to reach me would be through my e-mail or AIM.
 
 

I pause to examine my surroundings. I liked this place-lots of fun memories and lots of privacy. Only this will do. I hop on a nearby hill...thing and turn to face Fukurou. I say
"You need to be grateful to a close friend of mine for being able to train here-it’s quite the privilege. Also, if we weren’t here training you would be much more difficult.  All in all, be very grateful to Shihouin Yoruichi." Aah yes, that reminds me of my training here...fun times...especially that hot spring....aaaaand I realize I'm phasing out. Damn. I shake my head and hope Fukurou didn’t notice. "Aaaanyway" I say and produce a drawing of stick people fighting. The taller one is dubbed "Me" and the shorter one is dubbed 'You". On top it says:

"Katsumoto's expedient Shikai obtaining regime" 

 
 
 
01 May 2007 @ 07:18 pm
As I recently decided that, atleast until we get more members, anyone who wants can apply for a second character (Either 2 Canon or 1 and Canon and 1 OC).
On that note BERJAYAdeaconlevski is taking us the cast member of Original/Good Aizen, should be inbteresting to see certain characters reactions to him later in the story.
Also I'm implementing something on a trial run, if it goes well this time i might keep it, after all it would make the RP more realistic.
Good luck to those who it's about to effect, Fight to your best! =P
 
 
I had dressed quickly, and headed out. Sneaking out hadn't been too difficult with Dad on a business trip and Mom having already headed to bed an hour before I had made the phone call. I was wearing the sweat pants I usually wore when jogging and a zip up hoodie. I also got an energy drink to keep me awake on the way there and an apple pie flavor granola snack for the return trip.

Shivering, I leaned against the goal post and checked the time on my cell phone- it was almost two in the morning. I was glad the next day was a Sunday. I would need it to catch up on my sleep and try to process all the new information I had found out. I'm a tough girl. I can handle just about anything that gets thrown at me- but this was almost too much for me. Lesser people would probably be scared out of their minds, but here I was- freezing to death and willing to choke the answers out of my good friend if that was what it took.

I wasn't sure how I would react when Ichigo showed up. Scanning the field, my eyes tried to peer through the mist and dew that settled in and I steadied my nerves. I tried not to jump every time I saw a car's head lights pass by, but I gradually got used to it. I just kept thinking, This is crazy. I'm out here in the middle of the night and I know there are things out here that can actually threaten me that I might not be able to hammer my fists through. Why am I doing this?

But I stuck with my resolve, even if I was freezing my ass off. My fists were curled at my sides, ready to fly if anything like that thing that looked like Rukia appeared before me again.

Shinigami or not- I wasn't going to let myself be pushed to the sidelines and be protected by Ichigo or anyone ever again. That only cramped my style.
 
 
Current Location: football/soccer field 2 am
 
 
 
20 April 2007 @ 07:09 pm
The wind was cold against my back as it gently pushed me forward; I continued at a leisurely pace. Things couldn't have gone better, I thought, as I began to grin. That captain was a bother.. I bet this wouldn't be the last time he'd interfere with my.. 'fun'. At least that girl got something to remember me by. It certainly did make my life easier, but I think I am going to soon run into more annoying people who will get in my way. My grin twisted to a frown, and I quickened my pace. Streetlights flew past me, until I bore of running and stood atop of a higher point of a roof. I sat down and put my hand under my chin, my face in a scowl. This place was sure boring.
 
 
Current Location: Hell knows where I am...
Current Mood: grumpygrumpy
 
 
 
22 March 2007 @ 11:13 pm
I'd like everyone to give BERJAYAamandier a warm welcome as Kira Izuru!
 
 
 
15 March 2007 @ 02:21 pm
"You persistant little shit!" the hollow said, slamming his giant fists into the ground at me. "Too slow!" I dodged, and took out Zangetsu, upon landing. I let down the ghost of a little girl I was protecting, as I dodged out of the way. "As much as I love playing with you," I said, pointing my blade at the hollow, "I DON'T have TIME FOR THIS!" he slammed his fists at me again. I dodged out of the way and slashed his mask, defeating him. After giving the ghost a proper soul burial, I returned to my body, which was in the street corner nearby. I checked my watch "Damn it! 9 o'clock already!?" I was 2 miles away from my house, which was short enough taway to spirint to in 30 minutes... but at least I know what I'm going to have to come home to, since dad never changes his ways.
As I swalked through the door, he attempted to drop kick me in the face, but I ducked, and he flew into a wall. We had the same arguement as when this all first started. I had been fighting hollows nonstop all night, so maybe I could get some rest. I laid down on my bed, upstairs, and stretched, and immidiately passed out.
 
 
06 March 2007 @ 05:37 pm

The candles on my desk crackle and burn. The mountain of paperwork on my desk threatens to tip over and smother me. I can only rue over how long Yamamoto-sama took to appoint new Taicho's to the three leaderless squads. In the months and months that passed documents kept pouring in, pleading hopelessly for a Taicho's signature.  That’s why I have so much to go trough now. Being a Taicho has its benefits though- I get to have a say in how Soul Society is run, I get to order people around and I get to go on more challenging missions. I have to give it to Ichimaru though, for everything else that he was he had a fantastic organizing system. All the old files were so neatly stored when I first entered the office I was stunned. I never figured him for such a neat freak.
  I massage my forehead with my left hand.  I have such a headache it's unbelievable. Who would have thought that two hours of paperwork will make me feel like I've been drinking with Rangiku? I never realized that this job was so much hard work. No wander Toushiro is so tired all of the time.  Which reminds me, where the hell is that girl Yui? I was hoping she’d make it earlier so I wouldn’t have to do all of this myself. But then again I would have expected her to appreciate me pulling her out of that snake pit. I guess some people are just never happy.

 
 
 
04 March 2007 @ 10:07 pm
Unfortunatly Ichigo is currently on Hiatus until his RPer's computer is fixed, he assures me this will be within the next week though.
 
 
03 March 2007 @ 10:10 am
It was around 10 when I was on my way back from the dojo. We were heading into tournament season and were drilling the lower belts hard so they'd be prepared. Afterward, I had decided to stay after everyone else left to vent my own fusturation on the punching bag and to get some extra practice in. Its not that I was worried how this particular tournament was going to go- the rumors about my injury hindering my performance didn't bother me. My arm had healed. There were other questions that plagued my mind about things going on that I couldn't explain and about the people who were close to me suddenly developing an aversion towards being honest or being around me. What was Orihime hiding? She was never a good liar. And what the hell was up with Ichigo?

"Damn you, Kurosaki Ichigo," I cursed and stabbed my fingers into the vending machine buttons to get juice for my walk home.

I had so many questions and I wondered how long I could hold myself back. Something was breaking inside me and I could feel it slipping, day by day. One day I would not be able to take it anymore and just lose it on something or someone I loved.

Sensing a change in the wind, I snapped my head back over my shoulder. I felt a presence or something, just as I had sensed Orihime's presence fade that one time. But this one was new, and a little frightening.

"Hn? What was that?"
 
 
 
 
 
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