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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 5:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 5:59 pm
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“Iron-Based Metal Matrix Composite,” Manfread repeated, looking up from the cake, he paused then said, “Obviously you've never seen your secretary lady, it looks like she'll take your hand off if you even look at that cake down there, followed up by a German suplex if you are able to lay a hand on it.”
Manfread bent over backwards to imitate the vicious move. Standing up right again he said, “ and that is how she looks on a nice day. Plus I have no intention of seeing those blood sucking leec- I mean lovely nurses at the hospital, twice in the same day.”
Manfread turned to leave then added, “I guess I could try sweet talking her... or maybe I'll need a diversion. Hmmm, well I'm off to Takumi then. The faster I get there the faster I get back right?”
With that walked out the door and headed to the secretary's desk . Then he would head for the crevice and finally Takumi.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 11:22 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 1:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 9:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2011 7:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2011 7:36 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2011 7:44 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2011 8:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2011 8:07 pm
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"Huuu... wha?" he said, followed by a large *thump* as the headband collided with him and knocked him onto the ground. "Oh, thanks! So a Rucal N, you said? I'll go find him right away!" Tieing on the headband, he bowed and then sprinted out, heading off towards the academy. On his way out, he passed by the secretary with her cake, and gave her a large smile. She responded by giving him a glare that caused him to literally freeze in place, scared to death. A clerk collided with him, which got him moving once more, after picking himself up and dusting off. Rucal N, Rucal N, doesn't sound familiar. Maybe it's a new instructor or something...
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 1:04 am
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Info:
[Six & I]
[Current Shinranbanshou form: Unknown (known to those that have seen it)]
[# Gate]
[Equipped: Golems of Sitting While Moving]
[Sennin Moodo & Ryousei no Jutsu, +1 S-ranks]
----------from Squad 1's Camp, via Kuchiyose----------
Popping out from the scroll, Six heaved herself over to the couch & promptly clapped. "Well, I haven't been here in a while..." Trailing off, the day's activities overwhelmed her, causing her head to drop back to the couch cushion behind it, a snooze bubble enlarging from her nose. Terrible nightmares of alcoholic frenzies & strange womanly acts of henge-ing floated through her sleep cycle, causing fits every now and then. Shaking my head at every other fit, it was good to at least physically see her again, between the piles of unwanted paperwork that is.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 12:52 pm
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