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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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| bambi | Dec 29 2010, 05:38 PM Post #16 |
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Magical curse.. by the sounds of it. "If you don't want people touchin' it why d'ya put it in this here drawer where everyone keeps their stuff in, yaaa?" She interjected with a simple expression, even though more times than not, the concept of "common sense" had eluded Fuu herself! She pressed her thumbs to her lips after resting her elbows back on the table, staring at a patch of dry wall in their humble office as his lone voice reverberated off the quiet halls. Although his light and carefree tone had initially thrown her off what he was actually saying, it seemed to creep up on the simple schoolgirl by the end of it all. As the tears welled up in her eyes, there was a tiny sob as she opened her mouth to speak. "Okay s-so....just.." He had told her 'nothing really bad would happen,' so that was not the reason she was beginning to cry. "D-don't try to break it again then, okay, ya?" She spoke through biting down on her thumbs. |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 29 2010, 05:56 PM Post #17 |
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" Well I leave it here due to the fact, that its safer her, then it is in a room, I hardly go to, not to mention Jameson keeps an eye on it for me." He said, his voice starting to cheer up again. It was hard speaking on this subject, but Fuu's ditzyness made telling her all this easy. In Crow's mind she didn't understand any of it. At least he thought she didn't understand. His eyes widened as he saw tears well up in her eyes. He blinked a bit, and quickly jumped to his feet, waving his arms like a mad man. " Ah Fuu! Don't cry love! I'm not going anywhere, anytime soon ok?! We will have plenty of time to go out to eat, and go the karaoke place again. I promise!!" He said frantically as he ran back and forth, trying to keep Fuu from getting sad, he figured she wasn't upset about him dieing, but more so she was upset that she would never get the meal he promised her. " So......stop crying ok? Your too pretty to shed tears....." Crow said as he placed his hand on her shoulder, and leaned down to look her in the eyes. " So no more tears ok? You can't be the sunshine in my life if your sad." Crow stated as he gently flicked her forehead in a playful manner. |
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| bambi | Dec 29 2010, 06:24 PM Post #18 |
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As he leaned down to be at her level, her shoulders shook with an uncontrollable sob. But none the less, she did as he asked, despite him being way off from the reason she was crying. In fact, the REAL reason for her sudden tears was sitting in the drawer that she'd left opened, but she'd already forgotten about the mysterious discovery because Crow was freaking out over her. Fancy that! Eventually when he came to pause, Fuu commented dully to the young man standing over her, "...You smell REALLY old, ya kn--" She was interrupted by the closeness of his face. Ahh... did you hear that?! Sunshine of your life, he said~~~!! The lovely words echoed through her mind until suddenly... she was flicked on the forehead. That's about when her look became lethal. She plucked both fingers out of her mouth, using the back of one hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes, while the other was moving at a rapid speed, blindly targeting Crow's big head. "Forget about the hourglass! How about I kill ya instead?" She said in a squeaky voice, repeatedly flicking her thumb and pointer at whatever they would hit. |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 29 2010, 06:52 PM Post #19 |
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" I smell old?......" He said softly as he lifted his arm, getting a slight whiff of his own odor, he sighed, smelling nothing out of the ordinary, but soon he was taken back by her reaction to her head being flicked. His head jerked forward as he hand connected. Crow jumped up, trying to dodge the young girl as she seemed to become enraged by the friendly gesture. " Wait Fuu! It was supposed to be a friendly gesture! I didn't mean anything by it!" He yelled in defense as he tried to calm her down, before he meet the devil sooner then he expected. Fuu was truly a strange one, and Crow made sure that from this point out he would never flick her forehead again. Crow grunted as he reached out grabbing her arms, trying to restrain her from causing him further harm to him. " I wasn't trying to be mean ya! I was just having fun ok?" He said as he stared deeply into her eyes, trying to get his point across. He didn't want her to think he was trying to hurt her. " So calm down and ill let you go ya! He said as he blinked a little, why was he starting to sound like her? That one thought seemed to scare him more then anything. |
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| bambi | Dec 29 2010, 07:20 PM Post #20 |
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"This is how girls fight in my village..." Fuu quickly stopped the second Crow restrained her, growing limp in his grasp and casting a dense expression up at him. And not a second too soon, because this psycho powerpuff girl was about to try and deal a whole new world of hurt to Crow. Unless it wasn't already clear to him from their last big case together, Fuu didn't exactly fight like most girls back at home. She may have been barmy and childish but this was the way she was so often that people just came to expect that sort of behavior from her. Whereas with Crow, who was headstrong and intense, (not exactly sensible but not completely thoughtless either,) a friendly playful gesture from him was something totally out of left field for Fuu. "Why are you talking like that, ya?" She asked innocently, standing there wondering why he hadn't let her go already. "... You sound ridiculous, eheh~" |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 29 2010, 08:15 PM Post #21 |
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Crow continued to hold her arms, and would make sure to let her go, when he determined she wasn't going to kill him. But then again if she wanted too, Crow was sure that she could break from his grasp if she so wanted. " Fuu I didn't mean to start a fight with you. That's the way people show slight affection in my village. Its a way of trying to cheer someone up." He stated as he gently let her go, backing up a little as he did. It seemed as if Fuu was stranger then he thought, and due to this, he would be a lot more careful with the gestures. He laughed a bit as she commented on the way he was talking. It seemed strange that she didn't notice his accent, as he derived it from her, but then again, that was Fuu. " Sorry. Don't know where that came from, just the way my words slipped out I guess ya?" He stated, trying to get it across he was poking a little fun at her, but with Fuu he was pretty sure that his point would not get across. |
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| bambi | Dec 29 2010, 08:48 PM Post #22 |
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And they stood there like this for a little while longer. In the meantime, Fuu was wondering why he was treating her like a dog that was about to maul him at any given second. According to her knowledge, there were far bigger muscles than lil ol' her currently on the WDA roster. Fuu rubbed her wrists as he let her go, (they didn't exactly hurt, but she'd seen people do that on TV shows whenever they were let out of cuffs,) and continued to hear him out. She seemed amused by his accent slipping through, unable to register that she was being mocked. "Will you stop that, ya? You sound like a hick." Ah Fuu, so honest, so articulate. As Crow stood right beside her, Fuu bent passed him and reached into the drawer, pulling out a soaked set of............... panties. Well, considering this was Fuu, what else would she keep on-hand in her drawer? "Ah... ruined." She commented, wringing them dry in the wooden shelf. And THIS is what she had been crying about earlier. "Creepin' cucumbers, they reek of old age now too." Fuu eyed the contents of the drawer, unable to notice the bottle of whiskey with the lid screwed on hastily, but not properly. |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 29 2010, 09:10 PM Post #23 |
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" Hick? Pot, and kettle Ms. Fuu." Crow mumbled under his breath in a silent tone as he eyed her. " I don't see what's wrong ya! But ok ill stop." Crow said as he sat back down on the desk. Before he could speak again, she reached into the desk, pulling out panties. " Huh? Wait? What?" Crow asked in a confused tone as his face lit up like a christmas tree. Why was Fuu keeping her underwear in the desk, and why had Crow never noticed before? He turned his head away from her, trying to hide his red cheeks. " Wait? That smell....my whiskey!!" He yelled as he looked into the drawer, seeing that the top was not put on the bottle correctly. His mood soon soured as he stared at the empty bottle, who's contents where all over the bottom of the drawer. He sniffed a little as tears started to well up in his eyes, that was a great bottle of liquor, and now it was wasted, poured into Fuu's underwear. Was a sad day indeed. " Why god! Why! The bottle was so young! So young, and it hadn't even seen the world!!" Crow stated as he picked the bottle up, tears slowly flowing down his face. |
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| bambi | Dec 29 2010, 09:47 PM Post #24 |
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Fuu stepped back, watching the guy weep over his spilled spirits. There was a moment of silence as tears comically welled up in his eyes, only to be followed by the sound of droplets pattering on the ground. The noise had come from the dark-skinned girl, who was still standing there, staring at him with clenched teeth and hands wrung around a pair of expensive looking, whiskey soaked underwear. Striding over to him, she swung the panties through the air like a hand with a glove and.... SLAP! "Kuro-kun get a hold of yourself! Please don't cry like this..." Appearing at first to try and cheer him up. That was until, once again, she opened her mouth as though 'ending-on-a-good-note' had no such meaning to her. "Clearly, I am the victim here, ya." Waltzing over to the rubbish bin, she tossed the wet underpants in there with the teardrops from earlier resurfacing in her eyes, even as she tried to hold them back. Sunshine of your life, remember? "Maybe.. Check the bottle again...... There might be some tiny bit left, eh...heh..." It can't have ALL been emptied out while lying in a shelf like that, right? |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 29 2010, 10:36 PM Post #25 |
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" Huh. Your right! There could still be....nope nothing!" He yelled as he tipped the bottle over, watching as not even a drop came down. His eyes turned to Fuu, he didn't know if it was the liquor, something else talking, but he felt that Fuu was to blame. " Fuu your at fault here! You came in and shocked me to the point where I tried to hide it, and that's why it spilled." He said as he pointed at her. Between the whiskey, and just the aura Fuu forced out of him when she was around, that was enough to force that kind of logic out of him. " So are you going to pay me back or what?" He stated as he looked at her with intensity in his eyes. This night was going to get weirder, before it got normal. |
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| bambi | Dec 29 2010, 11:37 PM Post #26 |
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Sure Fuu felt bad for him... But this logic.... Was just so sideways. You would think that because he was dumbing it down, it would speak volumes to her but no. The way somebody like Fuu made logic of things was just as equally sideways. Of course, this meant that the two were just walking on opposite sides of the road now, not excactly that they saw eye to eye. Fuu was going to make money off Crow tonight. She had her heart set on it. Not to mention Crow had MADE her set her heart on it. With all that considered, there was... "No way am I paying for your smelly drink, ya!" She was standing her ground after marching right up to him and the desk with her hands planted on her sassy hips. "What is this anyways, some expensive hokey growth syrum, ya?" Fuu growled, not tearing her eyes from Crow, but at the same time, reaching out to swipe the bottle off from the table, but she seemed mistaken..... As her fingers began closing in towards his hourglass. |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 29 2010, 11:54 PM Post #27 |
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" No its not a growth....never mind Fuu, don't worry about it, its not your problem, ill just buy another one. Not like I can't afford it." He said as his daze started to blow off. He had finally began to come down from the liquor, and was starting to get his mind back. But before he could he suddenly felt Fuu up close on him, his heart skipped a beat as he felt the warmth from her body. His eyes locked onto her's as he began to lean in. " What the heck am I doing?! Crow stop!!" He though in his head screaming at himself to not make a fool of himself, by kissing her. But as his lips where a few inches from her's his eyes shot open as he felt a strange pounding in his chest. " Wait.....Fuu tell me you aren't touching the hour glass?!" |
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| bambi | Dec 30 2010, 10:21 AM Post #28 |
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The second he pulled away from her...... She laughed at him. A forced haughty sounding laughter which Fuu didn't truly understand why it even escaped her like it did. Maybe she wanted him to see how moronic he looked right now as she poked holes into both his argument, and shoulder. "ha HAH Hoooh nooo." Pushing her finger off his upper chest, she stepped back away with a smug look on her face. The pause was just so he had a moment to fret about what was amusing her so much. ".... Does this LOOK like an hourglass to you?" She finally answered, waving the hourglass around in one hand as though to make a point. She didn't seem to notice that though. "Were you going to kiss me just now, ya?" Fuu asked with a furrow in her brow before looking as though she came to her own conclusion about that. "So are you going to do it, ha??" She stepped closer, "Are you..." Fuu was usually a simple human being, but at this point you could see actual thoughts conflicting with each other behind her eyes. "Are you..." Fuu stopped, having closed most of the distance between their faces she asked him with a smoldering voice, "Are you going to kill me?" True, Fuu was often a disjointed individual, but even a mix up like that was a stretch for her. Something other than her frustrating intellect was at work here. At this point, the girl stood frozen. Both hands had held onto the time piece, as the sands trickled down below her waist.... |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 30 2010, 11:20 AM Post #29 |
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Crow blinked as he watched her wave the hour glass around as if it something else, a soft sigh escaped his lips as his gaze turned towards the floor. So the spirit was on her way? Fuu had already touched the hour glass, so it was just a matter of time, before the show started. " Crap! I should have left it at the dorm. But she does look cute waving it around as though she thinks she has made some kind of point." Crow thought to himself as he tensed up, awaiting the spectacle that was about to go down, at least that was until Fuu spoke up, and started moving in closer to Crow. " Huh well I um?" He couldn't force out a straight sentence as Fuu moved in closer, and closer, his heart began to beat faster, and faster, as if it belonged to a prize race horse. His eyes locked in on her's as she took one final step, closing the distance on the two. Kill her? Crow blinked a little as his eyes stayed locked to her's. Was this another mix up with words, or was Fuu trying to get to a point, either way something was happening between the two at this moment and Crow was slightly confused. But before he could think anything through, he looked down and saw the sand in the hour glass begin to react. His eyes softened as he felt the memory leave his head, he knew what Fuu was going to see. " Fuu I'm not going to kill you. But please don't judge what I did." Crow stated as he pulled her in closer, leaning in, pressing his lips againts her's as he kissed her. As he did the sand in the glass began to swirl around as it prepared for somthing. |
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| bambi | Jan 1 2011, 03:30 AM Post #30 |
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"N-" Some magic was at work here preparing those two for something that would sweep them off their feet. Mangled and disjointed flashes of another person's long glorious life entering her mind had caused her to just about lose track of where her own thoughts were at. Fuu only felt sweaty and anxious as she tasted her colleague, gazing into him with nothing behind her eyes. Unable to put the images in her head together, they soon began to flicker into something more coherent as the sands swirled in that hourglass which she gripped tightly between her and Crow. He was obviously enjoying this kiss more than she was. As he passionately held her face in his hands, she was slowly coming to her senses, and raised the heavy hourglass..... And without warning, Fuu swung the object right up, aiming for the jaw that was locked on hers. As the old saying goes on kisses... If she doesn't close her eyes, don't trust her. (END.) Edited by bambi, Jan 1 2011, 05:37 AM.
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