originally posted in:The New Dojo
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On the pathway to the dojo, a man sat, seemingly unable to decide whether to continue or not....
He wore a brown leather jacket, brown hiking boots, blue jeans, and a red T-shirt. To add to his odd look, he looked roughly in his late 30s, but with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes, his face with matching unkempt stubble.
As he sat, he ran a hand over the finish of a revolver he held, the outside being covered in various glowing hues from the modifications, within and without. Strapped to his back was a katana, the scabbard a deep cobalt and flames emanated from the entrance as it was High Noon at the time.
"Hell......might as well, see what they've been up to while I've been gone..."
Getting up, the man focused his attention on the gates not to far ahead, he'd known that the Dojo had gained quite the rep to the inhabitants of the Dojoville.......but they hadn't known what he was, nor he thought, would anyone else.
He walked up to the gates, and frowned, noticing that they were open, the first of many changes to him....
But he still ran a hand along the front of one, affectionately
"I'm home....."
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Nada was holding you tightly, shivering more, the twigs on her armor poking your chest
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Snow sits down in a chair, snuggling Nada, using her tail as a blanket for her.
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Nada didn't shiver as much, and when you looked at her closely to see what the problem was.....part of her fur had been frozen off by something, and the A/C was too cold for her now
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She sighed, not wanting to get up. "Hey, would you mind bringing the drink outside?" The barista nods and gets back to work. Snow gets up, still holding Nada and heads outside.
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She felt better now, and you realize she fell asleep, tuckered out from the stress
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Snow chuckled softly to herself as she started to cradle Nada in her arms as she sat down on a bench. The barista came over, set the cup on the bench, and went back to work. "Drat, i can't drink hot chocolate... Oh well." she laughed about her situation quietly and leaned back, trying to relax. For the past few days she'd been on edge. She didn't feel safe in the open anymore, even in the dojo walls.
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[spoiler]The gates aren't open, they're still closed off to those that arrive. EVERYONE is allowed In after asking to join. Tom approached the gates and knocked. They creaked open. This is just so you know [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]If I remember reading correctly....they're open now[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]No the gates themselves are closed, as they always are. To protect against suprise attacks and the likes. The Dojo is open to joining for everyone [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Listen, I read it myself, pants said they're open now unless he changed it[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Well I guess it changed? Because whenever someone arrives they're closed. And I mean everyone that's arrived. Ryker, Luana, Watcher, the other Watcher. Wolfe and Wilson. When they arrived the gates were closed so I really don't know [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]-blam!- it, they're open Its rp, does it really matter?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Eh I guess not. [/spoiler] "Home? Hehe no one's called it home. More of a safe haven." [b]There was a man sitting on top of the dojo wall, looking down [/b]
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"It was....is my home, despite what it is called or what it becomes" he kept walking inside, frowning at the phoenix monument "Dude was a good guy but why the hell are you people obsessed with him?"
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"Hell how the hell should I know? I don't even know who he is, or was." [b]He hopped down, landing on the ground with a small thump [/b]
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"He was Lois......Knew him, most of y'all know him as Cobalt" he shrugged
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"I still have no clue who you're talking about" [b]He shrugs [/b] "Not that i care."
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"He was forgotten anyhow, so it really doesn't matter anyways" he sat on a bench, taking in the scenery "Who the hell are you?"
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"Watcher. A member." [b]The man was wearing NCR Ranger armor and had a snipe slung across his back [/b]
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"Jared Grant, one of the original members" He said, quietly, not really paying attention, watching the dojo more than you
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"Wait Jared Grant?" [b]He laughs [/b] "Weren't you executed for something invoking a wolf?"
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"Almost, and I've already seen one of those -blam!-ers around"
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"Heh. There was a YouTube made about you. Top ten executions in dojo." [b]He sighs [/b] "Odd since there were less then ten."
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"Who made it? Five bucks on Tubbs"
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"It was Tubbs" [b]He laughs some more [/b]