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Post by Pyris on Nov 26, 2006 21:41:24 GMT -5
Here we are, I'm going to let you be the RP master, post the setting and if you want, a char profile.....
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Post by Kazuma on Nov 26, 2006 22:02:09 GMT -5
(Eh, nah to the C.profile.)
Alright this RP will take place in the Kythena plains. Which is a very quiet and serene place that is made up of a large open field that stretches on for miles and which also has a few trees scattered about here and there. You could say this would be the perfect place for a person to come if he or she wanted to relax in absolute peace.
Located under a tree a female figure can be seen meditating. She had jet black hair that went down to her waist and was sporting a black karate gi with a red shirt underneath. She also wore a pair of black kung fu shoes and red waist and wrist bands. The gi also has the Kanji symbol for fight on the back and badge on her left breast.
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Post by Pyris on Nov 26, 2006 22:14:45 GMT -5
((XD K.))
Pyrick ran his fingers along the tattoo running down his throat. He'd been walking for nearly an hour. Soon, a figure caught his eye and a grin crept along his face. Look, it's a girl. "What's a tiny little thing like you doing out here all alone?" he teased, hoping to startle her.
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Post by Kazuma on Nov 26, 2006 22:22:11 GMT -5
Ayame slowly opened her eyes and looked up at the male figure that disturbed her peaceful mediation. She tilted her head to the side slightly and brushed back her jet black hair. “I was meditating.” She simply answered, glaring at the man.
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Post by Pyris on Nov 26, 2006 22:28:46 GMT -5
A smug grin replaced the smile on Pyrick's face. He'd been walking without a shirt, and his baggy pants were held up by a belt with an spade belt-buckle. He had one hand in his pocket, and the other holding a black shirt over his shoulder. "What do you need to meditate for? There's so much more entertaining things you should be doing."
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Post by Kazuma on Nov 26, 2006 22:34:30 GMT -5
Ayame just shook her head and stood to her feet, she was shorter then Pyrick by about a feet. She continued to look at him with an annoyed look on her face as she folded her arms. “I was mediating to gain better control over my chi energy. I doubt a person like you would know anything about that.” She told him.
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Post by Pyris on Nov 26, 2006 22:40:57 GMT -5
Pyrick smirked once again, his toned chest flexing slightly as he pulled his arm out of his pocket. "I know more than you think I would," he said, winking at her and stepping around her. "But I guess you'll never find out, huh?" he goaded. The girl had been nearly a foot shorter, by his estimation. She wasn't too hard on the eyes, but she'd be fun as hell to aggrivate, given the chance.
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Post by Kazuma on Nov 26, 2006 22:50:25 GMT -5
Ayame smirked slightly. “Oh, really?” she had already began to find this man very annoying. She knew that he must work out do to his well toned figure and perhaps that he was a fighter or probably wrestler of some sort. Obviously most girls would find a man like Pyrick attractive but unfortunately Ayame didn’t and she was getting more irritated by the second.
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Post by Pyris on Nov 26, 2006 22:56:44 GMT -5
Pyrick was becomming more and more pleased as he irritated the strange girl. "Really," he stated flatly, seeing just how far he could go before she swung at him. He tilted his head a litlte to the right, looking over his shoulder. His red hair fell towards his left jawline, revealing his strong jawline and obvious smirk. So far he'd gotten her irritated, but that seemed to be it. He looked at her, wondering how much more she would take before actually becoming irritated enough to challenge him.
EDIT: I made the SAME mistake TWICE. x.X
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Post by Kazuma on Nov 26, 2006 23:10:13 GMT -5
Ayame closed her eyes and brushed back her hair to release some sweat that had formed from her earlier meditation. She then opens her eyes and looked at back Pyrick, as the smirk that was on her face quickly turned into a frown “Well it’s pretty obvious that you want something from me so just spit it out already.” She said.
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Post by Pyris on Nov 26, 2006 23:17:14 GMT -5
Shrugging, Pyrick turned back around, facing the girl. "Pyrick," he said, hoping at least to get her name in return. Jeez, can't even irritate people anymore. "And you are?" he asked, pretending not to care. ((I thought you said you were rusty, Hun. You seem to be doing just fine to me. Caught a few grammar errors in that last post, though.))
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Post by Kazuma on Nov 26, 2006 23:27:04 GMT -5
(I see, but let’s continue. I’m pretty sure I’ll screw up soon. Also the grammar errors are natural I’m not perfect you know.)
Ayame continued to give Pyrick an almost icy glare as she responded. “My name is Ayame.” She then turned around and sighed, her back faced him now. “You still haven’t answered me, Pyrick. What do you want from me?” she asked.
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Post by Pyris on Nov 26, 2006 23:33:42 GMT -5
Pyrick gave her a smug grin and shrugged his shoulders. "No clue," he said, his eyes unwillingly tracing down the girls figure lecherously. What the? What am I doing? Quickly, he snapped his eyes up to glare at the back of Ayame's head. "I guess I was just walking around and didn't want you to hurt that frail little body of yours."
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Post by Kazuma on Nov 26, 2006 23:40:15 GMT -5
“I see…” Ayame said, turning back to Pyrick. “If that’s all I guess I will be taking my leave now, because it seems nothing else is going to come out of this.” She would then walk forward and right past him because she was not going to give this man anymore of her time. So If Pyrick really wanted to fight this girl he better think of something quick before his chance goes flying out the window.
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Post by Pyris on Nov 26, 2006 23:45:34 GMT -5
Pyrick's grin faltered as a slight tinge of anger found it's way through him. I'll be damned if some girl's going to shrug me off like that. "Oh I get it," he said with a grin, "You want me so bad that you're trying to play hard to get..." Surely this would be the last straw. He'd never had anyone so damn resistant to his cocky nature, and he'd be damned if he was going to let her walk away without a fight.
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