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HSV - We Tried...The knock on the door made the Mikokage glance up from the pile of paperwork she was shuffling through. It was quite tedious, and truth be told, was actually glad for an interruption.
“Come in,” she called out before moving to place something on the shelf behind her enormous desk. “What can I…” her words trailed off at the sight she found when she turned back around to face the office’s new inhabitants.
Finally finding her voice again, only one thing came to mind. “What happened?!”
It was simple.
A simple mission.
Stop in at both the Omoichidou Hospital and the orphanage and help out. The war had left both in great need of some extra hands.
Many shinobi and civilians had been injured and the hospital was overcrowding. They would have to help out with the minor wounds to free up the medics for the more serious cases. Easy enough. And the orphanage w
HSV - Secret Santa for JesterryIt was cold outside but that hardly mattered to the blonde girl anymore.
The snow. The ice. The rain. None of compared to how she was feeling. Her heart had been ripped out of her chest. Tears had fallen; nothing was able to stop them from flowing freely down her cheeks at the slightest provocation.
She knew where the pain came from.
She knew who caused it.
She should be mad at the Kobiru. He had accepted her, or so she’d thought, into his heart and then left her so abruptly. He hadn’t given any real reason. He just left. She should be mad…
But she couldn’t bring herself to that feeling.
Shaking her head, Kiki turned away from the Kobiru Compound. Ever since the unceremonious split before Christmas she had been finding herself walking, although quite outside her normal route, by the clan’s space. She was so lost in her own thoughts she didn’t see person she crashed into until it was too late.
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“I just don’t know what to do!” The Fujihara wailed as she flopped over the arm of her former sensei’s sofa. She threw her arm across her face in a rather over-dramatic display. “Why me?” Yukiko continued to bemoan her current predicament.
It was Takeo’s laugh that prompted her to sit up and look around.
“Oh, Takeo-san… I didn’t realize…” Yukiko flushed, looking to where the man was sitting at the breakfast bar, “… you were - Hey! Why are you laughing?”
“I was told you idolized Hade-san. I guess I didn’t realize it was enough that you’d start acting like him.” The man laughed again.
“I… I wasn’t… I mean…” Yukiko flushed again when she understood what he meant.
Luckily she was saved by her former sensei. “Calm down, Yukiko. Being like Hade isn’t a
HSV - A Day of WanderersThe sun was bright in the sky. Birds chirped from the branches hanging down across the dirt path. Keitora found the day peaceful as the breeze blew his hair around. Though, despite the calmness of the day, the Kobiru samurai never forgot his task. His eyes never left the form of the slight girl trotting along just ahead of him.
She was clearly enjoying her time of freedom from their village based upon the smile upon her face, eyes closed, hands behind her head, taking in the fresh air. The large warrior knew how stifled his friend was. Her duties as the MikoHime meant so much of her life was out of her control and wishes. She had certain things required of her and of her time. Outings such as the one they were on were not a common occurrence and many of the village’s elders found it a disgraceful waste for their respected leader to spend her time so frivolously.
But Keitora knew better.
None of this time was wasted. Geika was never happier than when she was o
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“Haru Kai Kobiru… you are beyond a doubt…” her volume grew and she took a step back toward the boy at each word she spoke, “the biggest… most… unbelievable…” At reaching him, she did something that shocked them both…
… she slapped him.
It startled him so much that he actually fell over from the force of it. Instinct had him bringing his hand up to his cheek, feeling for the bruise that was surely there.
“… idiot!” Kiki continued her angry rant. “If you think I’m that easy to get rid of,” she shook her fist in the air, “then you obviously don’t know me all that well, do you?” She paced the small space in the sleigh, casting a scowl over her shoulder at the boy still sitting in the snow.
Haru opened his mouth to say something but she cut him off with her hand. “Don’t. Just don’t. There is
12 Days of HSV Christmas: Day 11 - Silent NightKiki’s brow furrowed. He had pulled away. Why had he pulled away? Something was wrong… very wrong. “Haru?” she questioned quietly.
“We… we need… to talk.” The words finally found their way out of his mouth.
“Haru, what’s wrong?” she sat up straighter.
He sighed. The sleigh was still moving forward through the trees. It seemed the horse was taking them out into the middle of nowhere. Leaning forward, Kiki’s hand reached out to touch his arm but he pulled away again. “What is it? You can tell me.”
He stood up, despite the moving carriage, and began pacing the small space. “I… I don’t where to begin… how to say this.” The boy paused.
To Kiki, his actions were that of a nervous man. He was unable to sit still. He wouldn’t make eye contact with her. His hands were shoved deep into his pockets. She didn’t have the first cl
Dead Man's SwitchIn control, then not -
Sudden loss of grip.
Headlong to where?
Details lost, smudged, streaked.
Careening; no system of
No dead man's switch,
On a fast track -
With or without a god?
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