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Post by WingSong on Apr 11, 2005 19:10:59 GMT -5
((Quotes, cous - don't forget your quotes!))
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Post by NovaLuna on Apr 11, 2005 19:24:40 GMT -5
"Alright! What'll we learn first, Kenshin?"
Nova felt a little apprehensive, but she was eager to learn.
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Post by rainbowglitter on Apr 11, 2005 19:29:56 GMT -5
Yea what?! RainbowGlitter asked.
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Post by WingSong on Apr 11, 2005 19:32:54 GMT -5
((Huh? I mean you have to add "quotation marks" around what your character's saying. And ((these)) when you're not talking in character.))
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Post by rainbowglitter on Apr 11, 2005 19:46:47 GMT -5
( sory!)
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Post by WingSong on Apr 11, 2005 19:48:30 GMT -5
((It's okay - just remember from now on. ))
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Post by rainbowglitter on Apr 11, 2005 20:06:34 GMT -5
( O.K! now on with the story!)
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Post by Shadow on Apr 11, 2005 20:58:19 GMT -5
Kenshin's eyes narrowed a little. When Dark got back, he would knock him out, drag him to a cliff, and throw him over once he woke up. Of course, a smoke bomb would save him from that mess... d**n ninjas and their stealth tatics! "First of all, I am a SAMURAI, not a ninja. Ninjas rely on stealth, cunning and skill to slip in, take out the enemy while they are off guard, and vanish into the night. I, on the other hand, belive in allowing a foe to ready themselves before I strike or begin. Both styles follow a diffrent Code of Honor, which also boils down to the individual."
Drawing his sword from his side, he held it before him as he bowwed. "Allow me to demonstraite what true mastery of the Samurai style brings, when paired with a weapon." In the next moment, he almost looked like a black and crimson blur, yet he was slow enougth they could see his actions. His sword strokes were just as graceful as they were deadly. It was almost like watching a dance of death... Sheathing his sword, he eyed one of the expendable training dummies the dojo owned. In the blink of an eye, he was behind the dummy, sword raised skyward. As he placed the blade back into it's sheath, the dummy fell apart into six large chunks, all from pinpoint cuts.
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Post by WingSong on Apr 11, 2005 21:02:29 GMT -5
Amber watched Kenshin murder the dummy. It looked very precise and artistic...like styling hair((now there's an odd comparison! )). But also so violent... "Well, that's right nice, darlin'", she said uneasily. The mare was beginning to reconsider learning this...what had Kenshin called it? Ah well - this ninja stuff.
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Post by NovaLuna on Apr 11, 2005 21:08:15 GMT -5
Nova took an uneasy step back. "Uh.... Kenshin?" She whispered. "I'm learning unarmed."
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Post by WingSong on Apr 11, 2005 21:11:40 GMT -5
Amberlocks looked over at Nova in horror, then at Kenshin. "Well, o' course she is!" The thought of this poor mentally disturbed young mare with a sword...did not make her entirely comfortable.
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Post by rainbowglitter on Apr 12, 2005 20:48:06 GMT -5
"Well I whant to use a sword!" (sorry but i like them! )
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Post by rainbowglitter on Apr 12, 2005 21:36:03 GMT -5
"UP'S got to go!"
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Post by WingSong on Apr 12, 2005 21:41:20 GMT -5
(( You have to explain why you're leaving.))
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Post by WingSong on Apr 12, 2005 21:46:10 GMT -5
((And Amber was worried about Nova Luna. I'm sorry to say that at the moment, she could really care less about Rainbow Glitter.))
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