Duo / Dirge / Onizuka
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Post by Duo / Dirge / Onizuka on May 10, 2006 18:19:52 GMT -5
"Anyone in here?" A calm cool voice said as a man with red hair and red tattoo's beneath his eyes walked into Muraki's office. He closed the door Behind him and placed his hands in his pockets. "Muraki, you here? It's me, your old 'buddy' Reno." Reno of course had only known Muraki for a small amount of time, mainly just when the crazed scientist had bought a few 'products' from Rufus Shinra whom Reno had just recently left.
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on May 11, 2006 0:41:44 GMT -5
A door on teh left opened and Muraki stood there, in his hands a small pile of papers and two old looking books. "Ah, Reno," Muraki said with a little smirk. "As pushy as ever, yes?" he added as he walked over to his desk and placed the papers and books on it. Then he crossed the floor and sat down in a chair behind his desk. "So, what brings you here then?" he asked, rather cooly.
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Duo / Dirge / Onizuka
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Post by Duo / Dirge / Onizuka on Jun 1, 2006 23:25:58 GMT -5
"Well what else could I want hmm? Shin-Ra's become boring, I was wondering if I could work for you. With the stuff you got from us whatever you're doing must be interesting." He said with a smirk on his face as he walked right up to his desk and placed his hands on it, leaning towards Muraki a bit. "Come on, you can tell I'm good at a few things."
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Jun 2, 2006 15:58:04 GMT -5
"Work for me? Really now?" Muraki asked and placed his fingertips together. His silvery eyes stared cooly at Reno, and he seemed not at all affected by the man request. "As for what I use the things I got from you, that really isn't anything I share with... Let's see.... Anyone! You see, people, humans... They are so easy to predict, they can't really be trusted. Only those who proves their worth can, and they are rare and few," Muraki continued, his voice as cold as ever. "But... If you truly wish to... I'm sure you could start things off in the small, and perhaps earn some trust. In time."
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Ash /Aoshi
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Post by Ash /Aoshi on Jun 2, 2006 17:46:29 GMT -5
Ash Verlangen would be one of the few people in the universe to live without manners. He had them, just didn't use them. Ash rudely walked into Muraki's place and acting as though he ran the school, walked over to where the new guy was speaking to Principal Psychopath. "Muraki, have you seen Milady? I've been trying to call her but she won't pick up her damn phone."
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Jun 2, 2006 17:52:00 GMT -5
Muraki looked down at Ash with a cold stare. "No, I have not," he replied cooly. "And may I inform you that it isn't your aunt that runs this school anymore. It is me. And I'll not tolerate as much as she did. Now, if you could, leave?!" Muraki didn't seem angry or anything, yet his voice was cold enough to freeze water
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Ash /Aoshi
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Post by Ash /Aoshi on Jun 2, 2006 18:00:05 GMT -5
Ash glared at him and set his jaw. "...Alright, I'll leave." He cracked his knuckles against Muraki's desk. He then turned, without even shooting a glance at the guy with the red hair, and left, slamming the door. "Hope you burn in hell..." He muttered and walked down the hallway, wondering just where the hell his whore of an aunt was!
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Duo / Dirge / Onizuka
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Post by Duo / Dirge / Onizuka on Jun 2, 2006 20:18:53 GMT -5
"Heh... wish he didn't leave, coulda shown what I could do." He said as he whipped out the baton. He flipped a small switch and tapped it to the metal lamp on the top of Muraki's desk, and sparks flew. "Was planning on using this on you if you didn't pay Rufus the cash for the stuff, nice little gadget isn't it?" He said with a small laugh, flipping the switch again and then sliding the telescopic baton back into his coat. "So, go on and tell me what I can do."
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Jun 3, 2006 1:44:22 GMT -5
Muraki leaned back in his chair. "You honestly think I'd be that easy to take down?" he said with a rather arrogant smile. "As for what you can do... I'm planning a rather... Eventful night in a few weeks. Wouldn't you help me with that? There's a few more things I need to arrange to have it ready, and I have to wait for a special arrival. But if you would be so kind to help with the things I need to install and perhaps even with some of the... Items I need to get ready, I would be grateful." Lie. Yeah, Muraki was simply all lies. But it was always to sort out just how serious he was and how much of what he said he actually meant...
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Jun 6, 2006 16:30:10 GMT -5
Light knocking was heard as the young teacher stood outside his door, holding field trip form that needed his signature. Well, first she needed his approval. And she hoped he wasn't busy at the moment...
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Post by Duo / Dirge / Onizuka on Jun 13, 2006 15:39:53 GMT -5
"Now... are these things like the ones you got from us last time?" He asked but then turned around and looked at the door for a little bit. "I think we should talk about this later... Here, take this. it has a secure line to me, Shinra corp's special." Reno set down a sleek flip cell phone down in middle of Muraki's desk. "Noone can hack it's signal, it's a rather ingenius invention... See ya around." Reno said and then walked away, opened the door and walking past the woman outside, not really paying any attention to her. The only thing she could see was the young man in the blue suit's back, his long red hair in a low ponytail. Inside the contact area of the cell phone he'd given Muraki was a single number labled "Reno".
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Jun 13, 2006 18:31:08 GMT -5
Muraki stared cooly down at the phone. Fool. If he wanted to work for him, then he'd work under Muraki's rules. And that cellphone was something Muraki would not take in use, that was for sure.
Then he looked up and saw the lady, which all of a sudden brought a wide smile to his lips. "Ah, yes! Please! Come in, sit down!" he exclaimed with a warm voice and stood up, pointing at the chair infront of him.
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Jun 13, 2006 22:35:02 GMT -5
Anaya barely whispered an "excuse me," at the person who walked out and stepped into the office, a little bashful smile once again on her face.
"Sorry to bother you, Mr. M--Kazutaka." She blushed at her mistake, almost calling him by his first name!
In small steps, she went over to the leather chair and took her seat. Her little slender fingers held onto the paper in her hands nervously, as though it were a love letter. And his smile was enchanting her...making her more than nervous.
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Jun 14, 2006 15:19:41 GMT -5
As the door closed behind Anaya, Muraki forced a faint blush and looked at the desk while he sat down. "Please, no formalities. Makes me feel so... Important. Call me Muraki, please!" he said quietly.
He let it pass a few more seconds, as if to strenghten the impression of being embaressed before he looked up at her. "What might I do for you today then, miss?" he asked, a warm smile on his pale lips.
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Jun 17, 2006 1:29:59 GMT -5
The few seconds that passed between them only made her say his name so slowly in her mind, as though the sound of it was worth savoring.
Anaya smiled nervously at him before speaking, almost stammering at the beginning. "W-Well, Muraki...I-I've..." Anaya took a deep breath to calm herself down and started up again. "I've recieved an invitation from the Theatre of Japan, where they are welcoming my drama students to see one of their famous plays. This is the letter that they sent..." She placed the paper on the desk and began to play with her fingers, a little nervous still.
"I'd really like to take the kids to this play, to broaden their illusions about drama and art...."
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