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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 3, 2008 0:06:44 GMT -5
"All the rooms in our house have a bit of colour to them!" I exclaimed happily.
"I hope you can get down low though, Father made sure we ate tradtionally, at a very low table and on cushions." I said.
"You will love it, I will go and make sure a room is ready for you as soon as we get there!" I exclaimed happily.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Feb 3, 2008 0:11:53 GMT -5
he smiled and said " just so long as my head dosnt touch the ceiling I will be just fine im sorry but it feels weird to bump your head on a ceiling somthing I dont like" he chuckled he hadnt eaten traditonally in many years since his last meal with his aunt and uncle it seemed so long ago now
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 3, 2008 0:14:41 GMT -5
I laughed.
"I meant due to the table!" I exclaimed.
"Since it's low to the ground." I said happily. I was so excited that I could go back to my home for a bit.
"Oh you will just adore it!" I exclaimed. I ran ahead happily,jumping around everywhere, I was just so happy!
"Oh yay! Finally home, since such a long time!" I exclaimed.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Feb 3, 2008 0:19:08 GMT -5
He followed close behind with his katana at his side and a bag on his back it wasnt much of a bag at that a sack with a few supplys he always carried a blanket a pillow supplys he always carried when away from his home it was full of holes and looked older then him but it was his bag and he loved it
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 3, 2008 0:38:01 GMT -5
I could finally see my house and the large calligraphy reading "Tsukiyama". I smiled happily and ran faster. I was running so fast I tripped and sprawled out on the ground. I was dirty now, but I wasn't hurt. I laughed and jumped up.
"Oh my god! I havne't had this much fun in ages!" I exclaimed happily.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Feb 3, 2008 0:44:20 GMT -5
He smiled as he saw the house and offered his friend a hand he knew she wasnt hurt he could see it in her eyes he looked towards the house and could see some wrtting he read the words his house had no distinguishing marks it just looked somewhat abandoned at times like no one lived there any more or cared for it
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 3, 2008 0:47:21 GMT -5
I took his hand and jumped up happily. I raced forward, tugging him along.
"Come on!" I exclaimed. I ran as fast as I could, my hair blowing in the breeze. I ws so anxious to get back to my house, it may have looked old on the outside, but Mother still cared for the inside.
"The characters on the top are Tsukiyama." I said.
"My fathers name is written below it in very small characters, and so is my mothers name." I said.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Feb 3, 2008 0:49:59 GMT -5
He smiled and barely made out the names on it he looked towards the house as he was pulled he tried to keep up but she kept on pulling him before he got his feet solid on the ground he laughed he felt like a rag doll being draged by a little girl as she ran he felt like a toy
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 3, 2008 0:55:01 GMT -5
I turned around and looked at him. I stopped so he could stand up then raced forward again.
"Oh hurry up!" I exclaimed.
"The name on the right is my mothers!" I said loudly.
"Misuki is her name..and my fathers name is on the left, Shiozu!" I exclaimed, still running.
"If you combine the two names, take out a few letters and put a few of them in , you get my name!" I said happily.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Feb 3, 2008 0:58:16 GMT -5
He smiled as he ran faster then her and said " it seems like the shoe is on the other foot" he looked at the names as he began to run he remembered how he had gotten his name the mixture of his fathers and mothers combined and said " my name is simalar to how it came to be my mother and fathers name is mine
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 3, 2008 1:02:26 GMT -5
I chased after him, still smiling and laughing.
"Then we are alike!" I exclaimec, keeping a tiht grip on his hand. I just loved running with him, and especially if it meant I got to be a host for once.
"Misuki and Shiozu, if you take out the o and u in Shoizu, then take out the mis and replace the i with an e, you get Shizuke." I thought.
"That was how I got my name, a combination of my parents names." I thought happily.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Feb 3, 2008 1:06:01 GMT -5
He smiled and said " my fathers name was sangaski and my mothers moroshinaka if you combined my fathers first part san and my mothers first moro and you get my name santomoro it is like how my family created all names it provides a link to my parents name and so on all the way back to the creator of our clan"
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 3, 2008 1:09:11 GMT -5
I pulled back a bit, trying to tell him to slow down.
"Your family has long names, my family's names are short." I said.
"Except for my Father's brother, his name was quite long." I said, putting my finger to my lip and thinking.
"I could never pronounce my uncles name." I chuckled.
"But I still try!" I exclaimed.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Feb 3, 2008 1:11:52 GMT -5
He smiled and said "yea I know but it is who we are but I am santomoro that is all I am" he ran and stoped for a moment it seemed they were there in his oppinion but he wasnt sure so he slowed down as he looked at the sign then he remembered when he visited his parents grave
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 3, 2008 1:13:53 GMT -5
I trotted up to the door and slid it open.
"Come on in and take a seat." I said. I slipped my shoes off and ran into the kitchen.
"Is there anything you want me to make?" I asked.
"OH! I should make you some of my mothers tea!" I exclaimed. I pulled out the kettle and a couple cups.
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