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Eki
Posted: Jul 16 2008, 02:49 AM


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lol wanna sign me in?


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yachiru
Posted: Sep 15 2008, 02:24 PM


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lol im prob way to late, but old friend of nfg could you teach me?.

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Pyro Bloodwekin
Posted: Sep 15 2008, 02:45 PM


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NR stopped doing this... and I am looking for a new teacher...


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Zetsumei
Posted: Sep 15 2008, 05:40 PM


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Join The Star Wars Rp I made, It's Meant As Something Open Ended And Not Really Straight From One Thing To The Next. Besides, Whats Better For Teaching Than Jedi?


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Pyro Bloodwekin
Posted: Sep 15 2008, 11:24 PM


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Sith.

<looks at Zetsumei> Wanna take the job of the teacher here? o.o


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Zetsumei
Posted: Sep 16 2008, 09:24 AM


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The Sith Are Jedi Too You Know, Just Evil.

*Look Of Amazement* Muah?


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yachiru
Posted: Sep 16 2008, 11:23 AM


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*stares with unresistable puppyeyes*
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Pyro Bloodwekin
Posted: Sep 16 2008, 12:07 PM


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Yes but the Sith are on the dark side... and therefore... THEY HAVE COOKIES!

Now, Zetsumei, you get your own Cookie Jar if you become the teacher!


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Zetsumei
Posted: Sep 16 2008, 01:22 PM


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Dude, The Unresistable Puppy Eyes Are What Got Me, Screw The Cookies


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Pyro Bloodwekin
Posted: Sep 16 2008, 01:36 PM


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Welcome Mister Teacher!


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yachiru
Posted: Sep 16 2008, 03:26 PM


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yaay for my puppyeyes,
double yaay for the new teacher
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Zetsumei
Posted: Sep 16 2008, 07:40 PM


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All Right, Welcome To Class! I Am Great Teacher Munashii! This Is Roleplaying Level One, And I Hope You've Brought Your Skills From Writing Class, Because You Will Be Learning Descriptions First! The FOllowing Is An Excerpt From I Book I'm Writing. I Want You To Analyze, And Uncover Words That Explain How Something Was Done.

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Mashiro, her waist length brown hair swirling, her black pants clinging to her skin as her white loose shirt fluttered about, ran along the cobble road streets. Her legs pumped, adrenaline flooding her relentlessly. A stall appeared in front of her, her path was blocked. Jumping, she felt the scraping of her knees against wood, her skin peeling. Her shirt tore, her leggings ripped. She hit the ground, rolling haphazardly, momentarily dazed. At the sound of clinking metal, she forced herself up, and ran head on. People moved to the sides of the streets, the mothers ushering their children behind them while the fathers readied clenched fists. She cast a glance at the people quickly, their rage rolling over her. She banked hard left, ducking down an alleyway. She ran quick, her eyes clenched shut.
She hit the wall, hard. She shook her head, trying to remove the daze from her mind as she looked back, down at the entrance of the alley. Three, shadowed figures stalked towards her, their arms sideways as they grabbed for long blades. As she gained back her focus, she could make out their steel chainmail, clinking together in an unorthodox form of rhythm. Mashiro backed up, using the wall as support. Her eyes fixed on their hands, each of which was ready to draw a sword. Their progression was slow, but never ending.
Mashiro moved her head from side to side, looking for a way out. There was a door on her right, not even five feet away, while the men were still a good twenty-five feet away. She looked from the door, to the town guards, and back to the door. She bent her knees, tightening her muscles, as her lips pursed in concentration. She had to make a choice, or these guys might take her to the dungeons. Or worse. She clenched her fist, fear spreading through her, chilling her bones. She took a deep breath, bracing herself against the wall, her entire body tensed.

She had made her choice.


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yachiru
Posted: Sep 18 2008, 02:37 AM


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QUOTE (Zetsumei @ Sep 16 2008, 07:40 PM)
All Right, Welcome To Class! I Am Great Teacher Munashii! This Is Roleplaying Level One, And I Hope You've Brought Your Skills From Writing Class, Because You Will Be Learning Descriptions First! The FOllowing Is An Excerpt From I Book I'm Writing. I Want You To Analyze, And Uncover Words That Explain How cmentarily dazed. At the sound of clinking metal, she forced herself up, and ran head on. People moved to the sides of the streets, the mothers ushering their children behind them while the fathers readied clenched fists. She cast a glance at the people quickly, their rage rolling over her. She banked hard left, ducking down an alleyway. She ran quick, her eyes clenched shut.
She hit the wall, hard. She shook her head, trying to remove the daze from her mind as she looked back, down at the entrance of the alley. Three, shadowed figures stalked towards her, their arms sideways as they grabbed for long blades. As she gained back her focus, she could make out their steel chainmail, clinking together in an unorthodox form of rhythm. Mashiro backed up, using the wall as support. Her eyes fixed on their hands, each of which was ready to draw a sword. Their progression was slow, but never ending.
Mashiro moved her head from side to side, looking for a way out. There was a door on her right, not even five feet away, while the men were still a good twenty-five feet away. She looked from the door, to the town guards, and back to the door. She bent her knees, tightening her muscles, as her lips pursed in concentration. She had to make a choice, or these guys might take her to the dungeons. Or worse. She clenched her fist, fear spreading through her, chilling her bones. She took a deep breath, bracing herself against the wall, her entire body tensed.

She had made her choice.


ran, pumped, jumped, felt, hit, rolling, forced, moved, unshering, clansehd fist, cast, ducking, ran, clenched, hit, shook, looked, stalked, grabbed, make out, fixed (with the eye sentence), draw, moved, looked, bend, tightening, pursed, clenched, took, bracing, made.

man i suck at this,,,,
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Zetsumei
Posted: Sep 18 2008, 09:04 AM


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It's All Right, That's Great.

Now, Make A Post Using All Of Those Words. It Can Be About Whatever, But You Have To Use Those Words. Please Highlight Them.


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yachiru
Posted: Sep 18 2008, 12:01 PM


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heey this sounds like a nice assignment,

my words: ran, pumped, jumped, felt, hit, rolling, forced, moved, unshering, clansehd fist, cast, ducking, ran, clenched, hit, shook, looked, stalked, grabbed, make out, fixed (with the eye sentence), draw, moved, looked, bend, tightening, pursed, clenched, took, bracing, made.

if you would allow me ill be practicing some for my new char in the aura RP.

Yes, I can remember those days very well. I was at the age of 7. Abandoned by my parents for, what would it be, I guess 4 years or something. I wasn't really raised by anyone. Learned all I needed to know by myself, exept for: walking, talking and everything you learn at the age of 0-4. I've always been in the dark allys where no one could find me, hiding myself, away from all humanity. I couldn't trust them. The villagers saw me as an outcast, and sometimes they letted me know that they thought so. Some days they saw me sitting in a dark place, stopped and just stared at me, started shouting at me that I should die and sometimes older man even beated me up. thats how I learned to live in the dark, learned to become the master of stealth, yes i learned it all from my childhood. I could steal anything I needed from the market, colthes, food, water. I never stole anything I didn't needed, because they would notice that when they saw me with expensive jewels or anything like that.

At that day, 7 years ago, it all went wrong. well wrong, in the end it gave my friends as I have now days. That day, I saw the daggers lying on a table at the market. It where beautifull 2-edged daggers bounded with a chain. There where only a few people at that spot, from my memories I would say 6 people. 1 behind the stall, 1 costumer, and 2 bypassing people and 2 people who had a chat nearby. This would be easy I though. Just wait for the bypassers to walk by, wait for the costumer to leave and than i only have to sneak up to 3 people. Normally you would say that the 2 man who had a confersation woudn't be any problem, they wouldn't pay attention, but i knew these 2 men. These 2 man loved to beat me up and they knew who i was, when they would have seen me I could have died that day, because they would have a decent reason to beat me up to oblivion. I came out of the dark ally, walked as common as I could, not even throwing a look at the stall, when i was passed it I went next to the barrel which was standing near the stall. hiding behind it so no one would see that i was there, just waiting for some one to distract the marchant. I coulnd grab it and run for it this time, not with these 2 man. I waited for 3 minutes and a potentinal buyer came, i sneaked near the stall and layed my hand on the daggers while the buyer and merchant where discussing heatedly about the price. I took the daggers without making a noice from the table and put in in the back of my pants, and pulled my T-shirt over it. I stood up again afther some sneaking away from the stall and walked away as common as I could.

Why I stole that dagger was pretty obvious in my head.I simply had eneugh of him, yes Bary, I had eneugh of Bary. Bary is a common worker, who took every wednesday night off and went to to pub to get wasted. When he was wasted he always tried to find me and give me some punches, but not this certain wensday. I sat down in the ally near the pub where he usally got wasted so he could find me easly, and yes my plan worked fine. Around 1 AM he walked out of the pub singing as a drunken man. Well he was so that wasn't strange. He bypassed me so I made a little noice by kicking a rock towards him. He looked down the ally and saw me sitting there. I acted like I was scared to death, just like I usally was when he found me. He walked up to me and
clenched his fist. When he was close eneugh i grabbed the dagger purred one in his leg and the other in his chest, removed them, and started stabbing like a mad man in his chest. His body dropped. I used the chain to stragle him to death. which wasn't necessarily because he already was dead, but the adreneline in my body made me forcing all my anger out towards this man. I hold the chain tight for almost 15 minutes before I realised that it was no use anymore. I as a 7 year old kid, who didn't trust humanity and loved nothing but myself, just made my first victom out of revenge. I ran off as fast as i could. I knew I couldn't live here in this city anymore, bescause it was to easy to figure out that it was me who killed him. Thats where my journey begon, how I started the jorney in which i met the friends I have right now, the journey in which i killed so many people, the journey where I masterd the daggers, The journey where I perfecticed my stealth technique, the journey of which i can tell you many stories about....


sorry sensei I was so into my own story that i forgot to place the most words LOL.gif
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Zetsumei
Posted: Sep 18 2008, 05:28 PM


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That Was Quite Epic


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