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Post by Overlord Seth on Mar 20, 2009 16:48:25 GMT -5
A Shaman King RP between my dearest Larken and I. I will be playing Ren and various other male roles as the time comes... and I'm hoping that she'll be playing her OC Eioku? -Waits-
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Mar 20, 2009 16:53:15 GMT -5
Hey, sweetheart. Sure, I'll play as Eioku. What would you like our setting to be?
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Post by Overlord Seth on Mar 20, 2009 17:02:21 GMT -5
Uhm... I really wanted it to be on a train, for some reason. I don't know if I want it during or after the Shaman Fight. I'm not in the mood to play psycho Ren, so I guess that before the fight is out of the question. . . . What do you think, Sis?
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Mar 20, 2009 17:43:35 GMT -5
Well... If you're not in the mood to play psycho Ren, and you want them to meet on a train, after the tournament would probably be best...
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Post by Overlord Seth on Mar 20, 2009 18:41:40 GMT -5
Alrighty. ^ ^ Should I kick it off?
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Mar 20, 2009 20:42:17 GMT -5
Sure, go ahead.
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Post by Overlord Seth on Mar 20, 2009 21:46:50 GMT -5
His soul was willing, but his flesh was weak, sitting there in the train booth. Ren could feel his head nodding up and down as he tried to keep himself awake, but it'd been so long since he could sleep peacefully. The Shaman Fight was long done and over with, and he was finally able to feel... Normal. Though his eyes showed him things that others could not see, he was satisfied with the life he'd come to live and love away from all of the pressures of the tournament. I don't want to fall asleep, he thought to himself, his head bobbing again. The train ride just started...
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Mar 20, 2009 22:32:03 GMT -5
Eioku turned away from the ticket man, stomping down the train car's brightly lit passage. "'No open booths,' he says," Eioku muttered to herself. "Go ask somebody to share one,' he says. I swear to God, the Japanese are INSANE if they honestly think that anybody is going to share a booth with a commoner!" Picking the first one she saw, she slid one of the booth doors to the side, glancing in only to see one young man sitting alone. "Hey, you," she said, awakening the stranger from his sleep. "Every other seat is full. I'm sitting in with you."
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