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Orphans of Time Ch. 32

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Orphans of Time Ch. 32

     The absence of the Uchiha brat added a bit of tension to the air, as much as Zabuza didn’t like to admit it there was more interest invested in the ones with Doujutsu in this tournament.  That Sasuke kid and the Hyuuga were both favorites to win, thankfully Kumogakure did not attend these exams; bad blood takes longer than a few years to settle, especially considering fresh blood always seemed to spill before the last mess was forgotten.     What was odd was Gaara’s reaction to Sasuke’s absence.  He clenched his fists but his expression remained neutral.  He had blood on his mind; the kid was old school, which Zabuza

Orphans of Time Ch. 31

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Orphans of Time Ch. 31

            Tightening the gauze wrap, Zabuza finished the cover for his sword and stood up.  He had debated writing seals on the linen strips, but decided it was too much work for a pointless deception to bother.  Strapping the blade to his back he waited by the door for Chojuro to finish getting ready so they could finally get this day started.  The boy came out of his room, nervously adjusted his goggles, and cracked his knuckles as he strode to the front door.            “He didn’t come in last night either?”  Chojuro’s voice seemed slightly worried.            “He’ll show up.  Doubtless he’s

Wild Side of the World Ch 13

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Wild Side of the World Ch 13

The well trod dirt of the village kicked up hardly any dust as a strong wind rushed in from the east; but the sounds it produced were incredible.  The high pitched rustle of grass, hissing like a snake; the fluttering of leaves in the trees, like a moth flying too close by an ear; wind chimes knocked together, seeming to call everyone to attention to the fight about to commence. “You have any reason for calling me out for a fight?  Or is this simply a matter of you not liking the way I smell?”  Kiba faced off against the much taller man.  This O’De was a man in his prime, but still youthful from the look of his scars.  Akam

Orphans of Time Ch. 30

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Orphans of Time Ch. 30

The screams were the hardest part.  For someone as quiet and reserved as Kimimaro was, deathly silent even, his screams were unsettling, almost unnatural sounding.  Holding her hands together, Anko waited patiently in the hallway while Tsunade worked on her brother.  Twice did her assistant, that Shizune woman, run out to grab something.  Even an underground hospital didn’t have everything they needed it seemed. It was all too sterile in here, too much like the rooms in any of Orochimaru’s hideouts.  It was different when she was younger, or perhaps it had only seemed that way.  Pulling out a folder she had received from Danzo, s

Orphans of Time Ch. 29

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Orphans of Time Ch. 29

He felt hot.  It was a strange sensation.  The bed was too soft to be real, but the pain made him all too aware of the reality of his situation.  Too tired to pretend he was still asleep, he stirred and opened his eyes to see his surroundings.  A man in a thick desert cape sat in a chair beside him, changing bandages with a simple wash basin on a table beside him.  It was a small bedroom, most likely in a highway inn somewhere in the Land of Rivers. “So you’re finally awake.”  The man’s face seemed familiar, but Haku was too tired to think though his memory of Bingo books.  Too sore to even move he stayed still, thoug

Orphans of Time Ch. 28

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Orphans of Time Ch. 28

“Eikyuutoudo.”  The ease of which Orochimaru had slid into the earth made the permafrost jutsu a necessity.  Still it was an odd coincidence to find himself fighting one of the Sannin while on a mission given by a Sannin.  Sliding his sandals from off his feet, Haku felt the ground frost crunch with a thin sheet of ice, there was a calming quality to the cold. Across the cavern, Orochimaru did his best to hide his discomfort.  Even for a legendary shinobi like him, the temperatures were starting to take effect.  In addition to the permafrost jutsu and the natural ice, the room’s sub-zero temperature added to his advantages.
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Current Residence: Pacific NW United States
Favorite genre of music: Oldies
Favorite style of art: Water Colors
Operating System: XP
MP3 player of choice: N/A
Wallpaper of choice: Stuff I find on DA
Skin of choice: FF Tactics
Favorite cartoon character: GIR, Sailor Mercury
Personal Quote: If you don't attempt the impossible, you're less likely to succeed.
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Favourite Visual Artist
Michelangelo
Favourite Movies
The Quiet Man
Favourite TV Shows
BBC Top Gear
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Johann Sebastian Bach
Favourite Books
Wheel of Time series
Favourite Writers
C.S. Lewis
Favourite Games
FF VI
Favourite Gaming Platform
Nintendo
Tools of the Trade
Pen and paper.
Other Interests
Writing, Reading

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xtomy12Student Digital Artist
Oh. Look at this way, when you had breakfast this morning, did you pay for it?
AilixaHobbyist Digital Artist
you have lovely works ~
Well, I dabble in writing, the art is mostly things I have commissioned and posted with permission of the people who drew them.

Glad you enjoy them :D
paytonsnewheartHobbyist Digital Artist
Thanks for the llama!
ShionsHobbyist Digital Artist
How's it going, Will?
Struggling to write my novel, dealing with some family issues, trying to get back in shape, enjoying the summer weather.
All that stuff and more :D

And you?