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The Book that is Hyakuji's Story has come to a close. However, there are still plenty of stories left to be told in the madcap Anime Universe it inhabits. As one book closes, so too does another open. Presented by veteran Hyakuji Staff Members, check out the next generation EVOLUTION of "Anything-Goes" Anime Roleplaying at Senki Academy
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 26 2010, 04:45 AM Post #1 |
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" Hmm thanks Fuu....at least I have some good memories to take to hell with me..." Crow said to himself as he made his way into the WDA offices. It was after hours, and quite late, but due to this Crow figured Jameson was either asleep, or out doing god knows what. Outside the snow was starting to pummel the city without mercy, it had been like this since he left the karaoke lounge with Fuu, it had been a fun night, filled with songs, and laughs, and he would be sure that he paid Fuu back for making sure he had a nice time. He sighed as he removed his coat, and scarf, hanging it around a rack. He let out a soft yawn as he moved over to his desk, pulling out the bottle of whiskey that Aki bought him. He knew that the WDA was closed, but what the hell? He had broken rules before, what made this time any different? Crow tilted his head back, taking a quick gulp of the liquid, it was good.....damn good, Aki sure knew her stuff, Crow would be sure to thank her later. A soft annoyed groan escaped his lips as he took another gulp, as he propped his feet up on his desk, looking out the window, watching the snow fall. It was a peaceful night in Hyakuji and this was how he hoped the city would be long after he left. But to be honest he knew that was too much to ask, someone, somewhere was always plotting againsts the city. It was a good thing, that people like Jameson where around. Crow looked around as he reached back into the desk, pulling out an hour glass, the sand within it was red in color, and was falling to the bottom at a much slower rate then it should have. " Not much time left....500 years, and I have yet to finish what we started brother....looks like we finish this in hell.." Crow said out loud to himself as he sat the bottle down, laying his head on the table to watch the sand. It was nights like this with Fuu, this was what he wanted to experience before his soul was taken. Love, friends, and laughter....but was he doomed to die a meaningless death? |
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| bambi | Dec 26 2010, 12:07 PM Post #2 |
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Just as Crow had started going at the grog, out the window behind him, a schoolgirl had stepped out of a sedan and bent over, resting one hand on one knee to wave farewell to whoever was sitting in the driver's seat. She then began waving her hands and shaking her head as if saying, "Oh nooo I couldn't possibly do that, eheh!" Then it appeared as though she was grabbed and pulled by the scarf! The tiny girl visibly began freaking out and slapping the hand on her chest at lightening speed repeatedly, but not succeeding, and before half the minute was up she had been dragged back into the car with the door slamming shut softly behind her. And that was about when Crow propped his feet up comfortably on a desk that belonged to like, four other WDA members who had to share it because Jameson was a wonderful Boss in some areas, but lacking in others. By the time Crow peered out the window, he would see that everything was painfully ordinary and go back to mulling over his woes. "Not much time left," He would say. And out beneath that window, a flustered up Fuu would stumble out of the sedan. Straightening the flower in her hair, she turned to the window again and bowed thanks for their patronage before patting out her school skirt, making it wrinkle-free. ~*~ "Jameson-kacho! I'm so glad you're here! I got your brain-wave telling us not to come here anymore~!" She gleefully, putting a finger to her mouth before appearing deep in thought. Fuu didn't seem to notice that "Jameson" was not sitting in his usual seat, and did not make mention of it at all, instead grinning the snowy night away. "Or was it a txt, hmm... Lemme double check, ya ~!" She wondered out loud, standing in the doorway she'd just slammed opened minutes ago, holding out her school scarf out and reaching a hand down her top for her mobile phone with the frog charm on it. Too bad the key-charm was a difficult object to feel around for. |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 26 2010, 02:46 PM Post #3 |
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Crow looked up as he heard the door open. So that must have been Jameson's car he heard outside, but then again, when did Jameson get a car? " Yea boss look before you get mad, I'm just here to...." He stopped talking as Fuu came through the door, Crow's eyes widened at the young girl as he watched her go on about the announcement that Jameson made. She was cute when she didn't know what was going on, but then again Crow was drunk so she could be doing anything and seem cute right now. " Fuu I'm not Jameson, I don't think he is here right now....what are you doing here so late? Shouldn't you be at home?" He asked as he grabbed the hour glass, putting it back in the desk, with the whiskey, rather quickly. The last thing he wanted was for Fuu to ask questions about Something she would never understand. " Wait you grab stuff from your.....your......" Crow semi asked as his eyes became fixed on her chest. He didn't wanna stare, but the power seemed kinda strange, and he was curious. |
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| bambi | Dec 29 2010, 05:16 AM Post #4 |
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"Well, YEAH." Fuu answered him while still rummaging in there, "Where else do you expect me to keep stuff?" Like it was the hardest question in the world to answer. She let out a small triumphant laugh before flinging her hand out from her chest, revealing on the other end of it, her phone that she held from its key chain. One of these days she was gonna pull that little bit too hard and just lose her frog. Or the phone itself. "Hmm.. Nope, doesn't look like there's any message from the Boss in here." She commented, while resting her weigh onto one hip as she searched through the cell. "That's funny, why isn't Jameson-kacho here guarding the office if he wants to keep us out so bad, ya?" Fuu didn't appear to be all that interested in why Jameson would want to close the Agency for the time being, even if it sounded quite important and sudden actually. She just wanted to retrieve her belongings from "her" desk and get on out of there. Or.. well maybe she could stick around, considering who her present company was. "OH look, you know what else is funny?" She seemed to get a bit more edge in her usually delightful voice. "I don't see not one message from Kuro-kun at all, ya!" Slowly, Fuu approached the desk and bent over it towards Crow with a hand on her hip and a mildly irritated furrow in her brow. "One night out with me is just one too many for you, ya?" |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 29 2010, 05:33 AM Post #5 |
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Crow looked on at Fuu as she explained what she knew about Jameson, closing down the WDA. It would appear that she didn't know much, but then again the fact that Fuu didn't know much, was all for the best, the last thing Crow wanted, was for her to be hurt. " Huh? Oh don't worry about it. We won't be closed long. Jameson just has some things he wants to take care of first. So don't worry. You will get your sugar daddies back soon....oh and mamas." He stated with a laugh as he mirrored her words from the karaoke place as he leaned back in the chair. It was good seeing Fuu again, and so soon after their last encounter. " Huh? Wait you mean me? Well I wanted to message you, but I never got a chance. I figured you wouldn't want to see me so soon. Didn't want to bug you." Crow stated as he looked at Fuu as she leaned over the desk, his eyes sill glued to her chest, but quickly he broke to spell that they seemed to have cast on his male eyes, turning his gaze to Fuu's face. " Fuu I would love to spend every day with you. But I'm pretty dang sure you would get tired of hanging with me. I'm not that interesting. I swear...." He said as he sat up straight, making sure to keep eye contact with her. Fuu was quickly becoming a person Crow could hardly keep off his mind, and to be honest, that was a hard thing to do since Hitomi died. But maybe Fuu could make him start to care for another person, intimately again. |
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| bambi | Dec 29 2010, 06:10 AM Post #6 |
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Fuu just stared into him, shadows forming underneath her eyes as they narrowed. Well he said it all without blinking, so in Fuu's simple mind, that meant every word of it must have been true! When it seemed she finally came to a decision with what to do with this poor guy, she leaned off away from the tabletop and laughed. "Relax, eheh!" She said, adjusting the flower in her hair, "Sure I was a bit upset. I missed out on a free meal, ya." Ohhh... So THAT'S all it was. Whether or not Crow was kidding about the comment, Fuu absolutely did see all the WDA members as pimp daddies and sugar mamas. As a matter of fact, her pulling out some bank notes from her bra should have been a dead giveaway to him that very second. "S'okay though Kuro-kun! I made enough yen tonight to take us to kareoke for three days straight! Eheeheehee!!" She sounded ecstatic as she rubbed the paper between her fingers in front of Crow. "Isn't it great?" |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 29 2010, 06:31 AM Post #7 |
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Crow laughed at her as she began to explain her reason's for being slightly upset. That was Fuu, always with her mind on the simple things in life, and to be blunt, that was one of her best qualities, well at least in Crow's mind. " Free meal? Hmm I would think we would have to be dating, for me to just be a walking paycheck." Crow said laughing softly as he watched her go back into her bra to find Something else, as useful as the power seemed, it was quite distracting to Crow, although he would never admit it, although he now started to turn away with red cheeks, whenever she started to look for things in there. " Yea sure, we can go back whenever you want.......Huh? Fuu where did you make all that? Do you have another job besides this one?" Crow asked as he looked at the large stack of bills in her hand, she seemed to have made a nice stack, doing whatever it was she did, but to be honest, Crow wasn't too concerned with her side job, seeing as with Fuu, he didn't expect it to be anything drastic. |
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| bambi | Dec 29 2010, 06:51 AM Post #8 |
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Fuu was pouting as the spiky haired guy replied. Last time he had said they would go out and eat in such a way that Fuu was convinced he would be breaking the bank. If this meant they would have to be in a full-blown relationship, Fuu didn't seem pleased with that at all. Of course as Crow continued on speaking, Fuu was distracted by counting the money now in her hands, biting her bottom lip as though it took all her concentration to do so. "Huh? Yup! I am always working for money because I come from a poor village that is doomed to be swallowed up by a higher power if I don't do something about our missing sword soon. Something like that, ya know?" She explained offhandedly. "...1000.. 1500..... 1800. That is 20 percent ya? With a cut like that.. looks like we won't have enough for three days after all, ya..." Fuu spoke despondently, as though she was seriously looking forward to that EXTREME sing K marathon. "What about you? You mean you aren't working other jobs?" |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 29 2010, 07:10 AM Post #9 |
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Crow watched her frown at his words, and he quickly brought his hands up, shaking them in dismay. " Don't get the wrong idea, I would gladly take you to dinner. It was just a joke Fuu. So don't look sad like that anymore." He asked as he looked out the window, to see if the snow was still falling, and it was, if only a little bit harder then before. His eyes lit up as she counted the money. Was she really going to drag him back there for a three day session, as much as he would enjoy being with her, he didn't think he could handle three whole days singing. " Hmm your village in some type of trouble? Higher power? Hmm I know how rough they can be.... Let's just say I'm in for a 'hot' reunion with one." Crow stated as he laid his head back down on the table as he thought on what little bit of a future he had left. His days where few left, but he would make sure he had a much fun as he could. " Oh me? Nah....Jameson is the only boss I can stand to work for. And when I'm not here I'm at the elemancer tower. And anyway my little job in america payed quite well, not to mention my village isn't a poor one, so as far as money goes, I need it, but I'm not desperate for it.... But if you ever need help, or a loan, just let me know." He said as he spun the chair around, seeing as he was slightly drunk, and he was with Fuu, he didn't see any reason to not try to have fun. He didn't think to hard on his comment, and how with Fuu's mindset that could come back to bite his wallet in the behind. |
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| bambi | Dec 29 2010, 07:36 AM Post #10 |
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"Oh! So you're from the outskirts as well?" Her eyes quickly became bright in the dim office that was lit solely by the light of the exit sign in the hallway. Fuu would have never been able to tell just by looking at him... Even though his appearance screamed out 'period piece' in 'city slicker's clothing' to the casual observer. Once he spun around in his chair the girl sort of leaned to the side, peering at his profile as she teetered about like that before stepping around the desk. Stabilizing herself and gazing down at him. It was just at that moment she appeared to pick up a familiar alcoholic scent that she often associated with uncle Kuma. Of course, being the responsible surrogate he was to Fuu, he told her it was the smell of getting old. She raised her eyebrows at Crow, but said nothing, not wanting to judge him and make him feel uncomfortable for something he couldn't control. After a tense moment of silence, (on account of it takes Fuu longer to think things through than the average human being,) she finally uttered moronically, "You want to give me money....?" Then she began shaking her hands back and forth, as if to say, "Oh I could not possibly do that!" Then she leaned forward slightly, changing her tone to a more business-like one, "How much did you have in mind, ya~?" |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 29 2010, 08:22 AM Post #11 |
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" Yea my village is far off to the north. It. Should be snowing there too right about now. Hope everyone is ok." Crow said as he watched Fuu. She seemed to be focusing in something, but Crow was too far gone to notice, or care. " Huh? Well how much do you need? Whatever it is, its yours." Crow said, his voice softening as he did, he jumped up, his face brushing right past hers. As he stood up he motioned towards the Chair. " Go ahead and take a seat." He told her as he sat down on the table, making sure to keep his eyes locked on her frame. His mind went over Fuu's story, she didn't seem like the village type, but when Crow thought about it, that would explain how Fuu has survived to be as old as she is, Crow knew quite a bit about the world, and unless Fuu spent most of her life outside of the city, she should have been either dead, or hurt badly by now. " Not that it matters to me how much you need. Your a friend, and I'm always here to help with anything." He said as he smiled at her, with a look of concern on his face. He worried about Fuu, quite a bit, she wasn't the brightest girl, and got into trouble a lot, and to Crow that spelled someone who needed around the clock protection. |
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| bambi | Dec 29 2010, 09:08 AM Post #12 |
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"Oh for me? Luuuucky~!" Fuu spoke giddily as she spun on her heel and sat right down on the seat Crow had been keeping warm. She swung around, rested her elbows on the table and stared straight ahead, not looking once at him. Even as he gazed so intensely in her direction, with only sweet thoughts of her going through his mind -- meanwhile, she wondered how much money she could make off him tonight. But then he went and called her something that made her perk up in the seat. "Friend?" Fuu repeated, facing him with a curious look in her eye. There was yet another short silence which you would either come to appreciate or find unsettling about her, before she had to go and ruin it by speaking again, "Don't be silly~ You can't be my friend if you give me money, Kuro-kun eheh!" Then, without warning she pulled open her drawer. In order to retrieve her items she came for, when instead an hourglass with red sand rolled into view. Watching as it knocked onto the drawer with a solid thud, Fuu tilted her head to get a better look at what it could be. Before long, she began reaching for it, "Is... this mine, eheh?!" Edited by bambi, Dec 29 2010, 09:09 AM.
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 29 2010, 04:25 PM Post #13 |
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" Huh? Wait, why can't we be friends?" Crow asked as his eyes widened with surprise at her comment. To be honest, it was Something he had come to expect from Fuu, but this was Something that still bothered him. Fuu had a habit of saying things that made no sense, and Crow usually let it go, but this time he wanted to get to the bottom of this. His eyes left her for a minute as he turned to look around the room, as if he was expecting Something, as he turned back to look at Fuu, he saw her hand reaching for the hour glass. A slight shock went through his body as he quickly reached out to grab the item. As he did he pulled it back, holding it up to his face. " Mine." He stated in a rather cold tone, as he sat the hour glass down next to him, it wasn't that he was mad at Fuu, but he didn't need her getting involved in his problems, especially since the girl always seemed to be in danger anyway, why add more to her plate? " This hour glass contains all of my memories. Its important to me." He stated as he spun the hour glass around, making sure she got a good look. Edited by Crow Hiroshima, Dec 29 2010, 04:34 PM.
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| bambi | Dec 29 2010, 04:39 PM Post #14 |
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She was about to answer his earlier concerns about her with another eluding comment when Fuu was distracted by him suddenly reaching toward her hand. She retracted her fingers only to realise he had been targetting the strange object all along. "Okay, so no touching, ehehehe.." Fuu laughed nervously as he explained. Although it didn't make all too much sense to her at first, she DID begin to see why Crow had been so jumpy about her touching his hourglass. "Memory, ya?" The girl asked quizically as she leaned her chin closer to the desktop in order to get a better look at the object he was showing off. It appeared so unassuming to her... Just like any other time peice. "So if ya break it.... That's it, Kuro-nii?" She asked as she straightened her back, peering up at the young looking "old" guy. "You lose all your memories, ya?" Edited by bambi, Dec 29 2010, 04:41 PM.
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 29 2010, 05:00 PM Post #15 |
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" Huh? Oh well I don't have a problem with you touching it, but it may react to you, and start showing you my memories, and the last thing I need, is you seeing things you shouldn't." He stated with a nervous grin on his face, he had known the hour glass to show his memories to almost anyone who touched it, and to be honest, 500 years of life, Crow could hardly count the things he did, that he didn't want others to find out. " Huh? Oh no Fuu, it won't break, believe me I tried to break it once, so that's no problem I just worry about what you might see." He said in a truthful tone as he turned his gaze to Fuu. Why was he sharing this with her, it wasn't as if she cared about any of it. And even if she did, it isn't like she understood him. " Lose my memories? That would be a relief, but no, if it breaks I die....and instead of me losing my memories, you guys would lose your memories of me. Nothing really bad would happen, so don't worry." Crow stated as he spoke in a tone, reviling that he had no problem with dieing, and being forgotten, to be honest it was best he was talking to Fuu, cause if it was Jameson, he would have received a punch right to the jaw, for talking like his life didn't matter.. |
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