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[15 Jun 2008|11:00am] |
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( OOC: This post is written in Kiseri's native tongue. However, to magical people [i.e. Yuuko], they can read it if they try hard enough. To normal people, it just looks like a bunch of scribblygook. )
It definitely doesn't feel like we're back to where we should be, that's for sure. Perhaps a time rift caused this? Perhaps a sorcerer decided to screw with people royally? Hmm... puzzling indeed... I don't know who made this happen and perhaps the type of magic is one that I haven't come across in a long time...
Master Bakuryha certainly would have told me something like this would have happened, but the nature of all the events surely wouldn't have happened like this. There's mass confusion and some people probably don't remember me or remember my name, which if I look at it both ways, it could be something to look forward to. I was still so depressed when I came here due to my master dying, but I forgave myself for killing him because it was time. My master wouldn't like to see me so depressed after all the things I did with him.
Heh... reflecting on my memories of him is calming, but anyway, back to the point before I show my sappy side.
I'll have to consult my spell books or something like that in order to get answers because something like this is truly... interesting.
Hm. Off to train now.
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[08 Jun 2008|10:03am] |
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Yesterday was... interesting to say the least.
Can't help but think what's next.
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[07 Jun 2008|08:26am] |
*It's a rather quiet Saturday afternoon with Ingakankei City being rather hot, though that's the understanded norm for one particular fire demoness. She walks down the streets, all incognito in her black long sleeved t-shirt, her black skirt that pools down to her ankles and her signature black high heels. She arrives at the Lamperouge household and suddenly, she floats in the air a little bit before she seems like she has disappeared from sight. Smirking to herself, she arrives inside of the Lamperouge household, rather uninvited.
She walks around, like any ordinary mortal would until she reaches Lelouch's room. Even through the door itself, she can sense his greed and he clearly wants his dream. However, it's rather.. skewed with everything that he has on his plate. She decides to be a good samaritan and she finally knocks on his door.
Now she plays the waiting game.*
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[29 May 2008|06:49pm] |
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Where have I been? I've been practicing a few things, that's all.
No, you don't need details.
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[22 Mar 2008|07:15am] |
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Right, so the surface really is quite interesting. Though, he definitely was right about the surface, in all meaning of the word.
( Private to self. )
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[19 Mar 2008|12:15am] |
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( Private to self. )
The surface is interesting.
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