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Post by Hishime on Jan 15, 2008 15:43:34 GMT -5
“Yes, you may.” she said smiling and made a little bow while stretching her arm towards the opening of the tent. “Ladies first!” she said brightly. “Well, its not really ‘home’. But I don’t care, I’m used to it.” she told him and also entered. A small backpack was in the corner, along with her guitar. “So.. you wanted to know my story, huh?”
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Post by issun on Jan 15, 2008 18:18:17 GMT -5
Issun stuck out his toungue. "yknow vampires arnt alowed to enter a house without the owners permmission," he said while he entered. Issun drank some sake. "id love to hear it." he sat down crossed legged. "story time! story time!"
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Post by Hishime on Jan 16, 2008 17:04:03 GMT -5
She smiled at his reaction and sat down also. “Ok.. I’m not from here. I was born in Sunagakure. My family is very rich and can buy anything they want. So, you’re probably thinking that isn’t bad at all. Well, at first it wasn’t. But when I grew older, I wanted to live my own life. I didn’t want to listen to them anymore. And, well.. my parents didn’t like that.” she yawned and scratched the back of her head before continuing.
“My parents always loved my sister, she always listened to them. But.. yeah.. I didn’t. I’m not the type to wear a Kimono and make-up, and they knew it. They just didn’t want to accept it. Soon, my parents hated me even more then they already did and started abusing me.” she told him and pulled up her slave, so the scars on her arm were be visible. A small grin crossed her face, making it look like she didn’t care at all.
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