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| Topic Started: Apr 9 2008, 06:33 PM (46 Views) | |
| Rounin Nagasaki | Apr 9 2008, 06:33 PM Post #1 |
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Rated R - Parental Discretion is Advised
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Ryo had been oblivious to the call of the girl. Her calls reached not but a hollow shell. His mind had drifted during the confrontation. He remained there, but his mind had wandered to other, more important things. The Ra and the green had been nothing in this duel, little more impressive than children playing this game. What reason did he have to pay them any mind? They were nothing, insignificant insects to a master like himself. He returned to awareness not long after the beach had cleared more or less, Jenna seemed to have gone without him. However, he did not entirely mind. She was little more than awkward company to him. He did not truly care if she was there, but in all honesty, he had always preferred the silence and tranquility of his own thoughts to the company of an individual. As he glanced around the now empty segment of beach, he chose to move to a spot amongst the shade of the trees that stood on the beach, the palm trees. It was still reasonably early in the day, or at least, it wasn't too terribly late. He could relax at the beach for a few hours before having to return to his dorm room for curfew. He would utilize this time relaxing at the beach, and running through his deck again. His legs carried him, step by step over to the palm tree of his choosing, a place far above the tides of the ocean far beneath him. He bent his knees to an angle, until his posterior reached the soft, cushioning sand upon which he stood. He titled back, bringing his back to rest on the tree behind him, while extending one of his legs out toward the ocean so far beneath, while leaving one propped at an angle so as to provide a place of rest for his arm. He unlatched the disk that rested on his arm, laying it to rest at his side before pulling the cards from the slot in which they typically rested. Upon doing so, he glanced through the cards in a calculating, almost mechanical manner. |
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| Kabuto Zandell | Apr 9 2008, 07:41 PM Post #2 |
Mediator and Recruiter
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(OOC: I RPed you being in the card shop with me. xD) |
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