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Post by CYPHER ZERO on Nov 11, 2012 22:31:25 GMT -5
Why was he even here again? Oh right his mother had dragged him to this place so she could meet someone since she hated travelling alone. Of course wanting to make her happy he had relented and agreed to come along much rather being around her than his father. The man was always in a bad mood lately and that anger or hatred seemed to be directed at him usually. She was out somewhere talking to her friend and he was here in the ballroom sitting in a chair as he watched people dance about. He never was one for dancing and didn't see the point in it. He failed to see the passion behind the moves or the love the partners shared making it that much more exciting. Love seemed to avoid him if Amy choosing Yoshi wasn't proof enough. Maybe he had just been foolishly crushing over her after all. Maybe it had never been real in the end.
"What's so great about it anyways?" He would ask with a light sigh now. What did one have to gain from the feeling? Did it make one stronger? Did it make them weaker? He got that it made people happy he just didn't understand it at all. He would get up and move to the window now shoving his hands into his pants pockets now. He hated not knowing about something but he was young so he figured he would have time to learn about love if he ever encountered it. He had no idea that he would soon meet the love of his life he would someday meet and share great passion and love with. He would close his eyes now sighing lightly it seemed like such a far off dream never to come true. He felt lost lately with nothing to guide him and felt himself only sinking deeper with no one there to catch him.
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Post by KAGUYA JOJO on Nov 12, 2012 23:02:24 GMT -5
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Jojo entered the hall with her parents, the two Kaguya who were ministers and ambassadors between the clan lords and the nobility of the major clans of the Five Nations. Such a ball held for them all while Jojo was only five she would be prettied up, her green hair short to her shoulders, her golden eyes still piercing and yet what she wore was a leotard, something simple in the design while around the leggings were long strips of linen meant with the colors of fire. Her entire pale skin resembled herself dancing as if she were on fire. She was a servant mostly while she was also grooming to become a traveling dancer in the Shinobi style did not work out. In her hand were two batons, herself as if she were color guard to a parade tossed them in the air. Unlike any other in her age, she excelled in fire chakra control as the ends of the batons became fire.
She too, would be twirling them in the air, behind her back all at once while she herself twirled. A dancer in the flames and her face sparkled, colored make up for a sparkling flame effect that her mother aided to put on her face. She was to impress guests as well as merely provide some form of entertainment that went along with the salsa like music. She would have a single bell at each leg, her ears not pierced and yet her eyes closed during the entirety as she would dance to the music. Her body flowed like a river while she would twirl the baton in one arm, extended parallel to the ground while her other arm twirled the baton of fire above her head. A guitar solo and finish as she would kneel, the batons still in her hand while the fire was doused free, a small aspect of water her father had used to help out. She would smile, and then sitting on a bench she would open her eyes for the first time that night looking directly at ceiling and its painted self.
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Post by CYPHER ZERO on Nov 13, 2012 14:24:14 GMT -5
He would turn to see more guests arrive now at least he assumed they were. A young looking to be about five to six would enter first dressed in a leotard carrying two batons in her hands followed by who he assumed was her parents. She was cute and adorable as any kid at that age might be. She seemed to happy and carefee as she began to dance twirling around batons the ends seeming to light on fire now. It was mesmerizing to say the least and he couldn't help but watch her move about arms crossed against his chest. Most of the adults didn't seem to pay any attention to her though a small crowd of people his age had gathered to watch her now. He would smile she certainly had a future in dancing if she wasn't pursuing one already. Soon enough the music had stopped and the girl would bow before moving off to take a seat on the bench near him after receiving some applause from the small crowd which quickly dispersed.
Moving towards a table now he would collect some punch in two cups. Then he would walk towards the girl now. "Want some punch? Must be thirsty after that beautiful dancing you did." He would smile softly setting down a cup next to her now. He then moved to sit down on the bench as well leaving enough space between them so he wasn't too close. He'd run a hand through his hair now as he glanced around the room now humming slightly before looking at the girl again. "So you like dancing then? Your parents teach you to use fire chakra like that too?" He was curious how a girl so young had been able to do that. She must've been some kind of prodigy to be able to do that. He'd glance away again taking a few sips of his punch now as hummed slightly again to the music now playing.
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Post by KAGUYA JOJO on Nov 15, 2012 11:58:03 GMT -5
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Those who watched were the children, younglings to those who were around them all while she would merely smile, moving in and out and about with her dancing earlier. She had finished it and from sitting on the bench she noticed a boy, a very cute boy in her eyes place a cup of punch right beside her. She nodded in thanks to him, not speaking as she would take and drink with small sips. It was about the dancing she performed that happened to cool her nerves and allow her to say, “Thank you. My mom teaches me how to dance.” Along with such articulated and well pronounced manners from a proper teacher such as her father. Both were the greatest teachers in Jojo’s eyes as she would watch him sitting on the bench, running a hand through that delicately thick hair while also there was the fact he was on the same bench as her.
Jojo would smile at him asking of her dancing, of course the fire chakra part as well but she had preferred hearing him speak of her learning and enigmatic styles of dance. She would smile lightly, her hands fiddling with her batons as she would blush lightly. “I was taught by my mom and dad. I was also taught how to use fire by my mom. She would smile lightly now, spinning it in her hand now, “It is easy, just twirling these things and then with a small snap,” she would snap her other hand, fire automatically coming upon the baton she was spinning as it would emanate flames with a small smile on her own. She absolutely loved watching the flames grow and shrink, form and dedicate themselves to the swirls that her batons made and as she finished, her father who had been watching her doused them with water chakra just instantaneously.
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Post by CYPHER ZERO on Nov 15, 2012 15:25:37 GMT -5
"No problem. She taught you well then I quite enjoyed it." He would reply with a smile sipping his own cup of punch now. So passionate and full of joy in doing it her dancing. Carefree nothing else mattering to her than that moment. That was what it meant to dance in his opinion. He would smile again maybe he would dance with the one he loved someday. It would be like a symphony between the two lovers. Guiding each other as they explored who they truly were. He could dream maybe there was no telling what fate had in store for him. That the girl next to him might someday become the one he sought. Everything happened for a reason in this world and already this night would set so much in motion for the two yet to be discovered soulmates.
He had no idea he would go on to massacre her own clansmen for the sake of another's ambition and plan. That he would cast away his heritage and become an avenger of the man's dream. That he would happen upon this girl once more exchanging fists in a dance like no other. He would look back to see her blush and simply smiled not thinking much of it at the moment. He remained silent as she spoke of her parent's teaching it to her the use of fire chakra before proceeding to show him how easily she could do it. "My my quite talented indeed. I've only just discovered I possess the raiton nature release." He had so much to learn there but he had plenty of time. He had so much life to live ahead of him now. Oh how fate would soon rear it's ugly head into his life setting into motion events that would forever change his life into something darker. Funny how life turned out sometimes.
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Post by KAGUYA JOJO on Nov 18, 2012 23:20:19 GMT -5
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The fact that Jojo heard a compliment of her mother’s teachings led her heart to be in a flutter. She liked to hear others being praised, more than likely because her pampered life was in fact a struggle all of its own. She had led her life as a dancer up to that point to learn and represent the Kaguya of a new era. All the while she also learned the dances of a Kaguya as she would smile, feeling the batons in her hand; knowing that in full essence she was ready to perform the Willow Dance with the batons, given that she could not manifest bone completely at the given time. She would smile lightly, thinking and listening to him as she would continue to twirl a baton in her left hand, the punch in her right as she would take a sip, drinking so lightly.
This boy was too cute, had her heart already begun to manifest feelings? Or would an adult, in complete retrospect, say it was just a form of puppy love. Jojo could not be certain but she already wanted to be liked more by this boy. “I never caught your name, what was it again?” She would ask as she would set the baton down, and with that action say, “Which by the way, my name is Kaguya Jojo.” She would respectfully say since she in fact was the one to ask the question, it was only right for her to say her name first. With such thoughts of respectful attire she would smile and to which she then heard he possessed the Raiton ability. “How well are you in the forms of Raiton? Sure you just learned it but are you able to manifest it like I can with fire?” She would hold a hand up, warmed by the essence of Katon as she planted it against the seat, burning the wood to appear burned.
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Post by CYPHER ZERO on Nov 22, 2012 16:30:16 GMT -5
Zero would simply smiled and nod at the girl before looking away again. She seemed like the pampered possibly spoiled type of a child. He was a little envious of her he had never received such treatment before. No thing were expected of him by his father and the Elders of his clan. He was given only what he needed and nothing more. A lesson of value they called it saying he had to earn what he truly desired through hardwork. It was all rather tiring as of late and he just felt himself becoming more closed off from his own clan an outcast if you will. He simply sighed in content sipping on his punch some more. At times he just wished he could leave it all behind but what of Raine? He was practically her idol she looked up to him for guidance on almost everything she did. Could he really forsake even his own cousin too?
"I never gave it." Zidane would say hearing her comment now as she then introduced herself. Not that he had meant to be rude it had simply slipped his mind this time. "Cypher. Zidane Cypher. It is a pleasure to meet you as well Jojo Kaguya. My apologies for not introducing myself before." He would add with a smile now turning to look at her directly again. Then she asked if he could manifest Raiton chakra like she did with Katon chakra. He would simply extend a hand and then his index finger poking her in the forehead. Doing so upon contact she would feel a small shock much like static electricity only a little stronger. Then he retracted his hand placing it on the bench next to his leg tapping his fingers lightly now. He'd noticed the girl's look before she seemed taken by him. It certainly was cute and if they were both old enough maybe then it would be possible for something between them only fate would tell in the end.
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Post by KAGUYA JOJO on Nov 28, 2012 23:14:08 GMT -5
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Jojo would smile with a giddy expression about her face. She would keep her eyes to him and smile once learning his name, “Zidane Cypher. Such a beautiful name.” She would reply with her eyes on him like usual. She would begin clapping in applause upon watching and the lightning arc about in front of her eyes. Of course, soon she would notice the finger closing in, touching her forehead as a small shock waved through her forehead and from there even through the blood of her own. She felt it and the shock it produced was not dangerous or harmful, rather it had a cooling eccentric feel to it. She adored this boy in front of her, and without any way to be ever more obvious to the fact she would smile with a big amount of blush surrounding her face.
Along with such an expression filling her face and cheeks she also included the opportune moment to sip at her punch now, knowing her entire life was fairly like a dream. She would smile and hold her hand out to him, “Care to dance?” She would imitate most of the older persons’ greetings to such an occasion and it was a salsa form of the dance. She found it to be quite the good moment to ask as well as she would stand up and with a narrow bow from her hips, hand behind her back, and a hand outstretched she would smile happily. She took the theatrics elegantly and with style too. The mood around the party and gathering changed slightly and as some of the elderly members who came went towards the back rooms the younger members of such a fiesta would listen to the music change tempo, becoming that of a quick paced song.
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Post by CYPHER ZERO on Dec 16, 2012 15:30:28 GMT -5
Zero would smile sheepishly she seemed to giddy and happy she had learned his name. "Jojo is an equally beautiful name it suits you." Zero would reply returning a heartfelt smile now. It was clear now she was obviously smitten with him. He wasn't sure how to react to it exactly he'd never really had any girl crush on him before but he found it rather cute. There was no harm in talking to her and being friendly as he was now. He would never harm a child in any way. He kept his distance on the bench and was respectful of her space so she remained comfortable around him not that she seemed to mind anyways. He'd taken a liking to her as well and so he felt he would keep an eye on her and protect her so long as she was remained around him much like a guardian angel of sorts. He would smile when she seemed so excited about his display and use of raiton chakra and was glad the small shock had scared her any.
He would also take another sip of his own punch. Zero would then see her extend a hand to him a request to dance soon following it. "How can I refuse such a request from a lovely little lady such as yourself." He would smile sheepishly taking her hand in one of his own now. He then followed her out to the dance floor before taking her other hand in his other one as the dance begun. He wasn't perfect at it but he managed well enough as it began now careful not to step on her feet avoiding having her do the same to him. "You must be the envy of the boys back home I bet. Tell me what is it you dream of growing up to be someday?" He'd always dreamed of being a shinobi growing up but beyond that he wasn't sure what he wanted. Love was a possibility but beyond that he didn't know if he wanted things like a family or not. It might be nice to have a cute little girl like Jojo someday to raise as his own child. He could never imagine just how close that might be to happening someday in the future with this girl here a beautiful and amazing woman indeed.
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Post by KAGUYA JOJO on Dec 19, 2012 11:50:40 GMT -5
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Jojo smiled heavily when she heard how beautiful her name was, especially from this boy. She absolutely was adoring him, puppy love at its finest one could say and for that she was giggling half the time. Yet when she asked to dance she was so happy to hear him agree, she had eagerly enjoyed the dance as her clothing was manageably just for entertainment, it was not that of the poof dresses yet she still managed to be beautiful in her own foot work. Dancing was about all she knew and yet she would continue to perform well and managed nicely. She had worked the floor with Zidane elegantly through the workings of the grounds and happened to find a good refuge in such momentum and excellence of the grounds as she only smiled in the manageable workings of the feet and hands along the floor to dance.
Not once had she gotten close to stepping on his feet and thankfully she wasn’t any closer at it either. An envy of the boys back home, certainly she noticed their looks, yet none actually stood out to her, that was something she noticed now that she never really noticed them at all. “I really don’t know any of the boys where I am from, I’ve been alone for a long time and only learned about dance.” She was not all too reluctant to put that out there yet she would return and heard the question about dreams. She knew nothing as to what she wanted to be in her life. She would merely smile and sheepishly say, “I dream of being a mother. They are kind, affectionate, and loved by all. They make the evils go away and the bad of life disappear.” She smiled when she said this as the pace of the music seemed to droll slowly and her head rested against his chest, she was so much shorter than him.
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Post by CYPHER ZERO on Dec 19, 2012 17:25:26 GMT -5
It was obvious Jojo was the better dancer of the two. He didn't really expect her to screw up much. To be honest he was more worried about himself. He had never taken lessons before saw no need to. No the Cypher clan was too high and mighty for that apparently according to his father. His parents didn't dance at their wedding and told him there was no real reason to on his either. still despite this and following her lead he managed well enough to keep the mood of the dancing going smoothly. He would smile whenever their eyes met holding onto her hands carefully and gently as they continued to dance. So graceful and elegant Jojo was like dancing with an angel. A shame after this night he would probably never see her again only fate would have a say in that in the end not him. Still he would always treasure this night for years to come even after he had found that special woman for himself living a happy life with her.
"Well someday you will meet a lucky guy truly deserving of an angel like you Jojo I believe this. Always keep your head up and strive for the best in whatever you do." Zidane would reply with a smile on his face once more. She was a beautiful little girl and someday she'd make an equally beautiful woman one all men would notice and go for. He hoped they could meet again someday when she was older and catch up on things as friends normally would. "You'll make a great mother someday I am sure of this. I might like a family someday depends on who I am with at the time. I do know I strive to be a great shinobi someday one the whole world will remember for greatness for centuries to come." He honestly didn't know if he'd be a good father or not. Only time would tell when the occasion presented itself.
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Post by KAGUYA JOJO on Dec 20, 2012 17:07:06 GMT -5
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To Jojo she only saw today and yet those words made her feel sad at knowing that he denied such an impressive amount of joy in this boy and to her she would now kiss his cheek, “I hope you are right, and I certainly will.” She would say with an instant smile to her face as she would grin toothily with her eyes staring into his own. She did not know how real that day would be in the near future, though due to the massacre and Obito’s change to memories her own would be erased of ever meeting this boy today. Replaced by someone named Enko in later days yet for now she would stay with this one, knowing she would meet again with him in the future. She would never forget this boy in terms of how the two danced this marvelous evening.
The song changed tempo to that of a samba, a very traditional and faster paced song, one that she would smile and then with a grin begin doing interpretative dance, “Follow my lead and you can be greater than others,” she would say as the dance would start. This one was different as she would summon up the fire chakra and launch short flash bursts as if to really harm Zidane, only if he followed her lead it would become a dance of dodging one another for an “eternity” or rather, until the dance was over. This was a routine dance she saw on the streets outside and she always wanted to reenact it. In hopes that he would return with electrical bursts, this dance would be heated and electrical with intensity while the entire dance itself was that of interpreting the desperate struggles between the Fire and Cloud nation on a grand scale.
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Post by CYPHER ZERO on Dec 21, 2012 1:16:14 GMT -5
Seeing her sad expression he would frown slightly and kneel down a little so his head was level with hers. He would then stroke one of her cheeks with a thumb now. "Always smile Jojo you look so beautiful when you do. I would gladly take your heart and affection if you were a little older. Your parents would never allow us to be right now." That was the only reason he would refuse her right now. It just wouldn't look right to others and last thing he wanted was to get her or himself in trouble over it. He figured it was only a crush and after tonight she would probably forget him. He would blink as she then kissed his cheek with a smile seemingly taking his words to heart now. "That's the spirit Jojo." He would certainly never forget her or this night. Something he would always treasure and hold close to his heart. It would be nice to meet her again someday older and more mature. To hear stories of how she had grown and the possible happiness she had found.
He'd then kiss her on the forehead with a smile and stood as the music seemed to change and they continued to dance once more. "Take the lead then and I will follow Jojo." He was getting better and more confident now that much was certain. He expected a similar dance like before but this was different. He would see Jojo launch short bursts of fire chakra at him. He would dodge with ease and then he countered launching his own short bursts of raiton chakra back her. A strange dance but an interesting one nonetheless. Like two lovers in a dance of battle for dominance. Such a grand night he never wanted it to end so he could escape his rather dull life for he found he would miss this girl greatly then.
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Post by KAGUYA JOJO on Dec 27, 2012 20:49:59 GMT -5
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Impressively fast, it was exponentially pleasing to her eyes as she would smile kindly and without any recourse she would pop her neck and breath steadily as she soon found the dance to end. It was heavenly, the way that Zidane moved to match her, the electrical forces moving and zapping the air around her while she would push air and combust it into flame. Fire being pushed about to match the electricity and as all was said and done she was very grateful in the aptitude of the dance. It so kindly matched the beauty of what she wanted to be in. The kindness of this boy, the way he moved evenly made her wish to have a life of kindness with this boy. She had evenly performed the dance and when it found the end she had breathed fire low, like a snake to the feet of Zidane.
Harmless fire and she would find that the dance and night were coming to a close though this was the moment that applause would be given to her. Such was the excelling good nature of her own thoughts as she would be giggling about the joy that this was to her. This night she hoped to never forget and that would be certainly her hopes for anything she had learned about this boy. “Zidane, you dance wonderfully. I don’t see how you don’t dance more often than this.” Of course that could be to say that his parents needed to approve of it and as more so she already had the approval to her own field of dancing. Her eyes kept onto him, keeping and holding his own eyes while her mother called her name. “Jojo Samus Kaguya!” She would call over and over, not even knowing what a wonderful dance had occurred.
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Post by CYPHER ZERO on Dec 27, 2012 22:29:42 GMT -5
Zidane had honestly surprised himself to tonight and it was all because of this little girl. Oh how she had swept him off of his feet mesmerizing him with her grace and beauty. He had not experience dancing at all and yet when guided by her he danced like he had for years. It wasn't something he had cared for before but with her he found it quite enjoyable to perform. He could almost picture her older and mature dancing her own wedding with the man she loved. All eyes would be on her then as they had been now. Graceful and beautiful like an angel it was hard not to look and stare at her. Even if she was just a child she just seemed to have this effect on people even him someone who moments before laughed at the idea of love and it being a means of strength to empower one even further. To have something worth fighting for maybe there was truth to it maybe his father had been right.
Hearing the applause he would smile and begin clapping as well. She'd be a world famous dancer someday he was sure. Then he would glance around and notice his own mother had returned speaking to some man. A playful slap landed on her butt and he frowned only to look away hearing Jojo speak to him. "You've certainly inspired me to learn more now. You truly are amazing Jojo I am mesmerized and taken by you." He would reply with a smile on his face now. Then he would hear someone calling out to Jojo and frowned slightly now. "Seems tonight is at an end my dear sweet Jojo. I will certainly never forget this night I don't want to." He'd smile again and then leaning in he kissed her on the forehead. "Next time we meet when we're older if our hearts are free and true I shall give you a real kiss I promise Jojo." He would say now feeling his heart sink a little. He'd keep the promise even if he knew they'd probably never meet again. She'd move on and find someone else and he probably would too.
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