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Post by BAKUHATSU RYUU on Aug 6, 2009 22:23:24 GMT -5
"Just ten more minutes, then everyone will be in their homes and I can sneak home."
Ishii sat alone in the long empty classroom. He knew it was cowardly to hide from his problems, but he just didn't want to dealt with the kids who picked on him anymore. he found if he stayed an extra hour after class, then his walk home was free from people. He stands and starts to pace the room, watching the clock as the seconds tick away. A minute went by, then two, then three. By the time the ninth minute rolled around, Ishii was beginning to get antsy. Finally, the tenth minute came, and Ishii let out a sigh of relief. he turns towards the door to leave, but sees a shadow blocking some light from coming through the bottom of the door. Ishii's eyes widened and tried to jump behind a desk, only resulting in him crashing in the desk.
"Damn it."
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Post by TAKARA on Aug 8, 2009 20:39:14 GMT -5
Takara entered the Academy's doors with a rather large stack of papers that Iruka had asked her to put back into his classroom. She, unsuccessfully, blew at a strand of violet colored hair that had fallen into her eyes.
"Onto Plan B," she muttered to herself. Since her hands were full, Takara attempted to swing the hair out of her line of sight. However, this only caused more of her thick, violet locks to fall into her eyes. "Ughh," she sighed, stopping to lean against the door of an empty classroom. Using her, now, free arm, she brushed the hair out of her face.
As she was about to continue on with her journey, she heard a loud crash coming from the room next to her. Curiosity overcame Takara, and she slowly slid the door open with her foot. She cautiously stepped into the dimly lit room with her stack of papers.
"Hello," she whispered, "who's in here?"
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Post by BAKUHATSU RYUU on Aug 9, 2009 11:11:30 GMT -5
Ishii looked at the girl for a second, trying to think of something to say. After a few moments, panic over took him.
"I WAS ASKED TO STAY HERE BY MY TEACHER!"
Why he was screaming, Ishii had no idea. Even with with limited social interaction, he knew he sounded stupid. He cleared his voice a little and took a few deep breathes.
"I mean, I was asked to stay here by my teacher, which is why I am here... yeah... They stepped out for a minute..."
Ishii didn't think for a second that he was being very convincing. However, for whatever reason, he couldn't trying to make up excuses.
"They will be right back from... stepping out... yep, just stepping out for a moment, said they would be right back."
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Post by TAKARA on Aug 10, 2009 18:10:40 GMT -5
Takara jumped a bit when the boy yelled, catching her off guard. The tower of papers in her arms wobbled from side to side as she turned suddenly in the boys direction.
"Jesus you scared me!" she said, setting down the stack of papers on a nearby desk. She glanced over, finally getting a good look at the boy. "Oh you're the boy everyone picks on; I've heard of you. You don't have to be scared of me! Unlike those other people, I'm actually nice.
"I'm Takara by the way," she said, flashing a wide smile. "And since you're such a terrible liar and I saw your teacher leave the building over ten minutes ago, you should help me bring these papers back to Iruka-sensei's classroom."
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Post by BAKUHATSU RYUU on Aug 11, 2009 3:09:29 GMT -5
"Nice has nothing to do with it. I am sure most of the kids would be nice to me if I wasn't born a freak!"
It just sort of flew out of Ishii's mouth, his tone once again raised. This only caused his eyes to widen in embarrassment, and took a few calming breaths.
"I... I am Ishii."
Ishii had calmed down a little since she entered the room, but was still a little jumpy and shy, as well as embarrassed at his seeming inability to control the tone and volume of his voice. he was trying to hide his right arm behind his back with little success, and wasn't looking Takara in the face.
"I... I guess I can help with the papers."
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Post by uzumaki on Aug 11, 2009 7:31:37 GMT -5
"Being a freak isn't all that bad" A voice spoke from the hallway as he walked into sight. The person before them everyone knew, the one some still referred to as a demon, Uzumaki Naruto. Naruto stared at Ishii and said, "And you shouldn't hide what makes people think you are a freak." He stared at Ishii. He had been wandering the halls when he heard everything. |
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Post by BAKUHATSU RYUU on Aug 12, 2009 1:21:49 GMT -5
"Can we... can we just not talk about it?"
Ishii stood awkwardly still, still trying to hide his mutated right arm behind his back. He could have shoot back with something, or instead have taken the message to heart, but he didn't do either of those. He instead tried to retract himself from talking about being a freak.
"Can we just move the papers?"
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Post by rengan on Aug 13, 2009 11:40:49 GMT -5
((OOC:This would be her Konoha disguise. And she calls herself J when there.)) Jackie had just gotten back to Konoha and decided that she better check out what had been going on in the school since she had last been there. Maybe she might run into a poor young ninja that she might be able to corrupt. ((OOC: Oh crap, I think I forgot to put info on her Bijuu again. DX)) When she headed into the building unnoticed she inwardly rejoiced, up until the point that she had reached the room she had acctually been looking for. 'Oh wonderful, the exact person who I would not have wanted to be here.' She kept quiet and continued to the room. "Perfect, I was hoping I would find someone here. It's been a while since I've been back in Konoha." She smiled brightly and tried to not seem obvious that she was a big fake. She then looked at the papers. "Oh, are you busy with something already. I'm sorry to interupt your work." |
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Post by TAKARA on Aug 13, 2009 20:59:02 GMT -5
"You should listen to Naruto, Ishii-kun. He knows what he's talking about," Takara stated with a sympathetic look on her face. Although she didn't have the experience of being called a freak at all in her lifetime, she could imagine how horrible it would feel after hearing it every day. The feisty young woman could also imagine how she would seek her revenge on anyone who tried calling her a freak...
"But I agree, let's just get these darn papers out of here!" Takara exclaimed, picking up half of the large stack for herself. "You can help, too, Blondie," she called over her shoulder at Naruto as she walked toward the door. At that moment another person made their presence known; this time a girl with bright green hair and cerulean colored eyes.
"Uh hi, I'm Takara! I don't believe I've seen you around here before," she greeted the newcomer with a cheerful smile. "And we're not too busy. Just taking these corrected papers to Iruka-sensei's room and we're done."
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Post by rengan on Aug 14, 2009 9:40:41 GMT -5
Jackie leaned to the side and noticed Ishii's arm. "Oh, my. You have the Devil's Right Arm. That is amazing." Completely forgetting about what she was doing at the moment Jackie moved around the others to get a better look. 'Perfect, this is the kind of thing I was looking for. A young gennin who has been blessen with strength and power, but has been spited for it. He is vunerable and would take words easily.'
When she reached out for it she noticed her arm change and quickly drew back. "I'm sorry, I'm sure the kids of this village have mistreated you for your gift." She looked over her shoulder at Naruto. "He would know as well."
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