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HSV - Umeko, what the hell?!"Meeehhh... Someone.. Help...", ugh. This wasn't what Umeko expected to happen. Not even in her worst nightmares. Heavily breathing she turned around on her back, laying on the ground wasn't the best thing when she just ate more then six dishes of Ramen plus a whole bunch of dangos her father brought home. What should she do then? The floor was pleasant cold, what was good for her body. She felt too fat -like a rhinoceros- to move. Like if she would try it, she would make noises like a running elephant or a seismic. Well, the inside of her stomach felt like it was a natural disaster. "Fuck.", was the only thing she could mumble, as she noticed footsteps coming closer. She knew it. Her father would find her now. Oh jesus. How was this supposed to end? Sigh. And what was the reason for her silly situation? Well, let us start here..HSV - Umeko, what the hell?! by Nyoko-Hime-Chan
'She' got surprised by Seijou, knocking on the door in the morning. It was at half past nine, as Umeko was still sleeping and Arioch opened
HSV - Its Nerd Time"I do not recall saying this was an open note test," Came Masaru's voice as he raised a brow at his friend.HSV - Its Nerd Time by AisteachSam
The girl only blushed slightly knowing he spotted her note scroll she tried to hide in front of her. "I-I um..."
"Hand it over," he replied putting his hand over her shoulder.
Moriko only frowned but sighed handing over her scroll, "B-But I'm not sure if I know all this yet..."
"You got it, don't worry," He smiled softly putting the scroll next to him in his chair. His attention returned to her silvery locks as he ran a comb through it. "I'll start out easy, name a plant with anti-inflammatory properties."
"Ginger root," she replied glancing back at him.
"See? You know this," he grinned.
"You told me they would be easy, so I should know it," Moriko pouted.
Masaru only chuckled as he began making up more questions for his friend. He liked being able to play with her hair, it gave his hands something to do as he thought up questions and gave Moriko time t
HSV: A losing recordGrabbing his jacket, the blond headed out the door into the cold January air. No matter what the weather, he still had to attend to his chores; rain or shine, freezing cold or blistering heat.HSV: A losing record by NejiRenji15
While he liked the snow as much as the next guy, it wasn’t on the top of his favorite season list. Personally he couldn’t wait for spring to come, they were expecting baby animals; little cows, sheep, goats, and chickens. But he couldn’t make time go faster so he head to bear with the cold for now.
As day break approached, he was getting to the last chore of the day, throwing the hay down from the hay loft. As he threw each hay bale down from the loft to his father; he began to feel light-headed. Once the last bale was down, he sat down; he hadn’t eaten breakfast quite yet . . . maybe he was just hungry or something. Once his head stopped spinning he headed back to the house to get some food.
After breakfast he felt better; brushing off the earlier event as hunger. Even if
HSV::Delicate"Hate... you.. so... much," Aiko huffed, sending a dark look over to his opponent. The braid-wearing redhead had finally decided to get his butt out of his laboratory and do some physical shinobi activity. He had always been more of the intellectual type of person, and since joining Intelligence years prior, he had rarely taken part in any type of fight where he was actually in danger. He had still been training, but he might have been slacking off recently... maybe... if only a little bit.HSV::Delicate by iLupinus
"Maybe you should have listened to me when I told you not to go crazy with the elemental jutsu," Hoshi said gently. In contrast to Aiko, the head of Intelligence was in picture perfect condition. As the look the younger male was sending him darkened even more, Hoshi ran his fingers through his green hair and sighed, "I'm only saying it because I care..."
"You... don't even fight... Gosai.. with that kind of... determination," Aiko said, slowly regaining control over his lungs. He slid hi
.:*HSV 12DoX Day 3 - Medashi*:.Fun Note: Medashi and Hotaka sings a duet for their grandmother..:*HSV 12DoX Day 3 - Medashi*:. by dreamchaser21
In the Hanabira household, a young man with redwood-colored hair was outside on the opposite side of the house, leaning against the wooden banister that was connected to a small moat. He looked at his own reflection and a small fish jumped out of the water as it swam back into the moat. It surprised Hotaka that the water wasn’t even frozen when it was at 26 degrees out today.
Hearing his name being called, he turned to see a familiar face leaning against the door that led to the inside of the house. Knowing who it was, he gave a tiny smile to his as he watched the person he grew up with come closer to him, holding out his fist as they bumped them in greeting.
Slipping his hands into his pocket, Medashi decided to break the ice before it gets too awkward for the both of them. “Trying to clear away that familiar fear?”
“Shouldn’t I b