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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 6, 2007 12:26:43 GMT -5
I banged on the ground, trying to get Kuzio out.
"Come out! Now!" I exclaimed. The ice pack began to melt. I dripped the cold water into the hole.
"Get out." I said sternly.
"Yeah, come on out Kuzio!" Yukio exclaimed. She got down on the ground with me and her clothes got all dirty too.
"Sorry if I scared him." Yuo said. Yuo played the soft tune he had first played again, very quietly. As he played the soft notes drifted around, the trees seeming to hold their breath.
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Post by Kuzio on Oct 6, 2007 12:28:49 GMT -5
"NO!" he yelled into the darkness, as loud as he could, "It wasnt the music" he said poking another hole, then he rolled to the left bursting out near them rolling away and crashing into a tree, 'Not again..' he thought as he dazed off htiting the ground hard.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 6, 2007 12:35:51 GMT -5
I scampered over to him again. I poured more of the freezing cold water onto his head.
"Why are men so stubborn, they insist on saying no then they end up knocking themselves out!" I mumbled, putting the half melted ice pack back on Kuzio's forehead. I leapt up onto a small branch of a tree and hung upside down, looking down on Kuzio and Yukio.
"Hey Shi-chan?" Yukio asked. She looked up and me then went and sat down against different tree.
Yuo frowned and leapt off into the horizon.
"Catch up later Shi-chan." Yuo said as he hurried off. He left his flute behind so I could play it.
I quickly leapt down and picked the flute back, then leapt back onto the tree branch. I played a tune that my father had taught me when I was 4. It brought back memories beyond repair.
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Post by Kuzio on Oct 6, 2007 12:40:44 GMT -5
He wasnt awake but stood up grabbing his katana swishd it out at a tree cutting it in half then started punching another tree, then put some tags on a different tree which exploded and sent him flying back, then he woke up, he flipped back over the edge of the stone face, "How will i get out of this" he said worriedly then moved his hands, making some wind come from underneath him making him float, "That actually worked?!" he yelled floating back up and jumping landing at the stone faces, "What happened to the trees?" he asked as he got back.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 6, 2007 12:47:32 GMT -5
I fell to the ground in the middle of note when the tree was cut down. I was quickly caught by Yukio as trees fell down and exploded. I was so confused and so was Yukio. Kuzio came back and asked us about the trees.
"What happened? You almost killed Shizuke!" Yukio exclaimed. Yukio was furious and became very protective of me. Yukio grabbed my wrist and pulled me over to one of the fallen trees. She showed me the drawing of the sculpture Nero made, then left. I sat down on the trunk of the fallen tree and sighed. I picked up the flute and began to play a heavenly tune.
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Post by Kuzio on Oct 13, 2007 21:59:33 GMT -5
"I did?" he asked confused, he didnt remembe-'Crap..' he thought and then walked over to the trees, he looked at the fist marks, "Mhmm.." he said bluntly, "Sorry Shizuke" he said with real apology in his voice, he sat beside her, "You play the flute good" he said smiling at her, even thought he didnt think there was anything to smile about.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 13, 2007 22:04:50 GMT -5
"That's ok, you didn't mean to." I said, forcing a smile on my face. I played an even more heavenly tune, then began to hum and play.
"Yuo taught me a bit, but my father taught me most of it." I said happily. I played more and began to dance around happily. I swayed back and forth, it reminded me of when my mother use to dance with me as a baby.
"I'm in heaven, just playing." I thought as I played the same tune again.
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Post by Kuzio on Oct 13, 2007 22:14:14 GMT -5
"Hello.." a dark and cold voice called from out behind them, it was Mizu looking down at them from a tree, he had a katana in his hand, a kunai in his holster, he had the same dark and cold eyes he had before. Kuzio stared at him in fear, he couldn't move his legs or arms, "H-hello..Mizu.." he said his voice shaking, he shook his head and stood up, ready to grab a kunai if needed.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 13, 2007 23:00:46 GMT -5
I growled at the boy I had seen before.
"Kuzio, sit down." I ordered. I was scared of this guy who Kuzio called Mizu, but I didn't show it, I knew better. I played my brothers flute quietly, ignoring Mizu.
"I'm not going to look, if there is blood shead, I'm going into action." I thought. I closed my eyes and imagined my own little world, still playing a heavenly tune.
"Don't look." a voice told me.
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Post by Kuzio on Oct 14, 2007 7:41:29 GMT -5
He just sat there looking as Kuzio sat down, he was bored, he whipped his katana upright and stuck it behind him, back into the holster, he then jumped down and sat against a tree near the two, "Dont mind me.." he said coldly. As Kuzio sat down he saw Mizu jump from a tree to a tree near him, he felt more uncomftorable but the flute helped himalot, he took his mind off Mizu and listened to the tune.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 14, 2007 14:33:28 GMT -5
"You like it?" I asked. I smiled and played a little bit more.
"My brother uses this flute alot, to play one of his jutsus, called Song of Flames." I said. I played the song my brother would play to perform his jutsu, except I did focus any chakra.
Yukio hid behind a tree, watching me and Kuzio.
"What is wrong with her? He almost killed her and she still forgives him?" Yukio thought. She watched quietly, not making a sound.
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Post by Kuzio on Oct 14, 2007 14:36:59 GMT -5
"Hm?" he said, he thought he sensed a chakra prescense, he tried to focus it but didnt have anything, he decided to ignore it, "Is your brother the guy that was here before?" he asked not turning his head but glancing to the side.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 14, 2007 18:17:31 GMT -5
"Yes, Tsukiyama Yuo." I replied. I looked down at the ground, worried about what Yuo thought of me.
"Yuo's 16, he left Konoha a few years ago to train, he was tired of being the one always getting hurt." I said. I remembered that moment perfectly.
"It was a cloudly morning when Yuo came home after eing wounded on a mission, the day he left, was also the day my father left." I said. I forced a smile on my face.
"Shoot, he almost caught me." Yukio thought. She quickly moved to a different tree and continued to watch.
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Post by Kuzio on Oct 14, 2007 18:24:46 GMT -5
"He sounds brave" Kuzio replied looking up at the sky, there was a smile on his face, he turned his face, to see Mizu and the smile faded and he put his head back down, "Was your brother anything like you or your dad?" he asked, he felt like he could get to know both of them better.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 14, 2007 18:29:52 GMT -5
"No." I said sternly. My hair covered over my eyes.
"Yuo was nothing like my father." I said, a small tear flowing down my cheek.
"Yuo was much nicer to me, and he loved to play with me when I was little." I said, holding back what seemed like a river of tears.
"My father would only work me, to my bone, he never said he loved me, until the day he left." I said, more tears dripping down my cheeks.
"His last words to me where, I love you Shizuke." I said, letting my tears flow.
"Stupid jerk, just had to bring up the topic." Yukio thought. She felt like giving me a big hug, but couldn't.
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