12-03-2006, 05:30 AM
?So your telling me, Mr. Apu, that because I am a soldier of all that is XTREME, that you will give me free peaches, for as long as I stay in this town? Your telling me that they are fresh, juicy, and straight off of a tree? In this town that smells of fish?? The merchant who had been smiling at first at Akane suddenly began to grimace, and before knowing what was wrong he proceeded to thrust several peaches into her chest, which she grabbed with haste. Not to her surprise they were juicy, but to her surprise the man stormed off, back inside of his small shop. Deciding it would be best to apologize for the insult she had caused him the young peach loving, vegetable devouring, meat detesting, pacifist hailing, seasoned pie dicing, maiden fell on the stairs, scattering her peaches all about her.
?Noooo.? She called out as she hit the ground, not worrying about the pain that had come from the fall. Indeed, her first thoughts went for the lovely peaches. Diving left and right she quickly grabbed them, her hands a blur. A rather large crowd of Dante soldiers began to form around her, all attempting to help her. Akane refused their help politely, although it was quite apparent that all of them had hearing problems. Thirty minutes and half a dozen bruised peaches later the young soldier had commandeered her fruit, heading off in a ally to devour her prize.
Sitting down on a couch that littered the small stoned visage she relaxed, despite the conditions of the coach. She didn?t mind the holes of the furniture; the rips of ages, the smells of mildew. She had sat on worse. Eating peach after peach she gorged herself, before stopping. Looking down at her right leg she noticed a furry animal chewing on her shoes, and bending over, Akane offered it a peach. Much to her surprise the creature ate the peach in several nibbles, and despite butter judgment, the girl picked up the animal.
Holding the puppy in her arms for several moments she decided to place her, or so the soldier guessed, on the couch next to her. Splitting the last peach with the puppy Akane drew herself on to her feet and walked out of the ally, unknown to her that the dog was following her. Turning the corner of a building the young angel was nipped at the back of her heel by the puppy, and in turning around she had slammed into a Dante Soldier, knocking them both backwards. Akane proceeded to blush at her predicament, although the man merely smiled at her, slightly dazed.
A rush of wind was heard by Akane, as well as the barking of a dog. Rushing past her came the puppy, spiffy and robust, bounding after the assailant of her friend. Gather himself the soldier ran away quickly in spite of the dogs claims of authority, and after a short time the dog appeared back in front of the female warrior, tail wagging. Picking her up Akane walked away, back to where she was staying, playing with the puppy in her arms.
(It was bad, but I kinda just wanted to throw a roleplay in.)
?Noooo.? She called out as she hit the ground, not worrying about the pain that had come from the fall. Indeed, her first thoughts went for the lovely peaches. Diving left and right she quickly grabbed them, her hands a blur. A rather large crowd of Dante soldiers began to form around her, all attempting to help her. Akane refused their help politely, although it was quite apparent that all of them had hearing problems. Thirty minutes and half a dozen bruised peaches later the young soldier had commandeered her fruit, heading off in a ally to devour her prize.
Sitting down on a couch that littered the small stoned visage she relaxed, despite the conditions of the coach. She didn?t mind the holes of the furniture; the rips of ages, the smells of mildew. She had sat on worse. Eating peach after peach she gorged herself, before stopping. Looking down at her right leg she noticed a furry animal chewing on her shoes, and bending over, Akane offered it a peach. Much to her surprise the creature ate the peach in several nibbles, and despite butter judgment, the girl picked up the animal.
Holding the puppy in her arms for several moments she decided to place her, or so the soldier guessed, on the couch next to her. Splitting the last peach with the puppy Akane drew herself on to her feet and walked out of the ally, unknown to her that the dog was following her. Turning the corner of a building the young angel was nipped at the back of her heel by the puppy, and in turning around she had slammed into a Dante Soldier, knocking them both backwards. Akane proceeded to blush at her predicament, although the man merely smiled at her, slightly dazed.
A rush of wind was heard by Akane, as well as the barking of a dog. Rushing past her came the puppy, spiffy and robust, bounding after the assailant of her friend. Gather himself the soldier ran away quickly in spite of the dogs claims of authority, and after a short time the dog appeared back in front of the female warrior, tail wagging. Picking her up Akane walked away, back to where she was staying, playing with the puppy in her arms.
(It was bad, but I kinda just wanted to throw a roleplay in.)

