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Renaissance Poke
Clusters of people walked towards the large castle doors, some older, some quite young, each of them dressed in a wide array of outfits. One by one, each attendee handed their ticket to the guard and was granted passage. Mortals create such interesting lives. Daithi stood there, observing with a warm smile on his face. He snapped his fingers, reached into his sporran, and pulled out a ticket,…
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Connections
Moriz walked around the truck, saw Trinity fix her green skirt, then grabbed her backpack from the floorboard. She wore a black top with a green ribbon, black knee-high socks, and black loafers. “Are ye ready for your first day?” He smiled at her, extending his hand. She nodded excitedly. “Yes.” She slipped her bag on and grabbed his hand. “It’ll be a grand day.” He escorted her up to the…
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Transition
The young silver-haired man crossed his arms and blocked the incoming punch, staring into his mother’s zaffre eyes. He now stood equal height to her. One-point-seven meters. He grinned, grabbed her wrists, and pulled her close with a knee into her sternum, falling back and tossing her over him with a gust of wind. “Better.” Ishida soared away from him but extended one arm, rotated her wrist, and…
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Valuable Lesson #8
With a slow step and outreached hands, InuShin directed a narrow stream of water from the hot spring. He severed the stream from the lake and slowly instructed it to flow around him like a serpent. “Very good.” His mother praised. “Now I want you to expand it into an impenetrable wall.” Ishida stood there, dressed in her black leather shirt and pants. Her short silver hair rustled in the breeze,…
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Valuable Lesson #7
The ground’s heartbeat echoed in his ears, steadily growing louder by the second. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the boulder soar towards him. He extended his arm with his palm open as he focused on the object and stopped it in mid-air. With a slow exhale, he closed his hand into a fist and split the boulder into numerous pieces, each as sharp as a blade. Eight months of focus and practice. I…
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Valuable Lesson #6
InuShin stepped forward, punched, and emitted a fire blast from it, grinning confidently. I think I finally got it figured out. He straightened himself and smoothed out his black hakama. He stood topless and examined his torso, the muscles more noticeable. Not quite defined but a little toned. And in just a month, quite impressive. Tapeesa complimented. “It is time for your next lesson, son.”…
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Kemari
“InuShin, what would ye like to do?” Duanna inquired. “I’m not sure, I hardly ever got to play so I’m not sure what people do for fun.” He rubbed the back of his neck, exhaling through his nostrils. “I stayed with my father most of them time, especially once my ears grew. Everyone looked down on me so it was always work in order to survive.” He glanced over to the woman before him. Her…
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Ethereal Poke
A loud yawn escaped the man with red hair as he leaned back in a rolling chair. “Another day of nothingness.” He placed his hands behind his head, interlocked his fingers, and yawned loudly again. “What can I do?” A puff of purple smoke appeared on the opposite side of the room and a figure stepped from it. Daithi leaned forward and rested his elbows on the desk before him, raising his left…
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Valuable Lesson #3
InuShin leaped out of the way as Duanna swung her shinken at him, the tip of his blade ripping through his haori sleeve. “You need to move quicker than that.” She quickly closed the gap and slashed her sword once more, cutting into his arm. The blood seeped through his haori sleeve, forcing him to grip his arm. He gritted his teeth and tensed his muscles as the pain coursed through his arm,…
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Fluffy Poke
“Are you seriously searching for the biggest Luvier? You sure you don’t want to go for one of the smaller ones? Like a pup?” The wind blew strongly, forcing the man’s purple fly plaid to flutter in the breeze. “Of course. The pups just want to be loved and wouldn’t object to cuddles.” A hearty chuckle escaped him as he tied his bright red hair into a loose ponytail. “There’s no fun in that, I…
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Dangerous Poke
Sirens filled the atmosphere of the dark city. Blue and red flashing lights reflected from a couple buildings as a couple patrol cars sped down the road. Graffiti covered different spots on the buildings. “Daithi, you understand your objective, don’t you?” A familiar voice called out to him. It belonged to a young woman with long black hair and cinnamon red eyes. She spoke from a stone that…
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Familiar Poke
Daithi stood atop a balcony, overlooked the street below and spotted the silver hair of InuShin. The man meandered to the building across the street, opened the door and was greeted by a woman with raven hair reaching her shoulders. Zesiro. She tackled him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and nuzzled a little. He hesitated, wrapped his arms around her waist, and hugged her in return. “Are you…
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Karmic Poke
Daithi strolled along the stoney trail, making his way to a small cottage residence. A massive lake sat between the cottage and the mountains behind it. The strong wind blew his purple fly plaid around behind him. “Exceptionally strong wing today.” He reached the front door, smoothed his purple kilt out, and knocked. A brief moment passed and the door swung open. Bellara stood there, dressed in…
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Poking Fun
he front door swung wide open, Dianna, dressed in a knee-length black dress and wedge heels, stormed into the narrow room. Her short black hair tangled from what Daithi could only assume as frustration. Cinnamon-colored eyes glared daggers at him. “Dianna, what a pleasure for ye to come visit me for once.” Daithi stood there, carried a hot cup of tea in hand and smoothed out his kilt, grinning…
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