Tourney Arc

[Shukuen]

Sneaking up the fire escape, Leets glanced towards the roof. The strange lights were gone and the feeling of dread had lessened, though he still sensed someone or something was still up there.

[Dracos]

OOC:  I'm Paranoid?  fear the sabbath black...
All along the watchtower...
IC:

"There must be some kind of way out of here"

Shadow's eyes closed, dagger in hand as he spun.  A serpent against the backdrop of stars.

Said the joker to the thief.

His blackened form left not a trace as he danced to a song only he could hear.

There's too much confusion

The air trembled in the path of his fell blade, a dagger which cleaved it  in twain and left it broken in it's passage.

I can't get no relief

The blade came down towards Olguin, threads of fate breaking in it's passage.

Business men they drink my wine

Power followed, power beyond power.  Space twisted and time grew short, a darkness was before him.  With one step, it would be over.

Plowman dig my earth

Two dances danced.  One of light and one of dark.  Between them, a fragile shadow.

None of them along the line

The blade disappeared into the shadow.  "I accept."

Know what any of it is worth.

Fading before Olguin's eyes the shadow's silver orbs opened one last time, "I will watch."  Before the shimmering moonlight, Olguin was once again alone.

Fearless Leader

[Anonymous]

"Well...farewell for now then, Shadow." Olguin murmured.

Turning, he shuffled towards the door that would lead him back to his warm room.

He needed the rest for tomorrow.

[Shukuen]

Quietly slidding the window open, Leets snuck back into the room, and breathed a sigh of relief. The girl was still sleeping so no one would know what he'd been up to.

[Shukuen]

Leets unslung his bag, and looked around for a place to hide them before Mr. Saotome returned from wherever.

[Anonymous]

Carefully opening the door to their room, Olguin made sure not to make any noise as he snuck in.

Quietly shutting it behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Time to rest...

[Dracos]

OOC: Well I guess this is growing up

IC:

The sun slowly split the horizon as the sounds of morning filtered through the window.

Looking up at the sky, he waited.  His blonde hair perfectly styled, hiding his internal tormoil.

Why?  Why did he coome here.  Sitting on a roof he waited, his blade at his side.

Fearless  Leader

[Anonymous]

Olguin slowly opened his eyes, a groan of resignation on the tip of his lips as he woke up.

What a night...

Turning over in his sleep, his eyes widened for a fraction of a moment as one fact made it past the fog of sleep.

He was in a couch...

A narrow couch...

Oh dear...

Slamming into the ground facefirst, Olguin once again muttered curses against the world in general.

[Shukuen]

Leets peeked out of the kitchen, stangely looking fresh and awake despite being out nearly as long as Olguin was. Whether through experience or biology or something else, Leets was both nocturnal and and early riser.

"Good morning. Dang, you look like you must have had a rough night," he commented before heading back to the kitchen. The smells of breakfast wafted through the house.

[Anonymous]

"Ugh." Olguin eloquently replied, dragging himself out of the tangled mess of covers and pillows that made up his bed.

Keeping hunger at bay, he made a bee-line towards the bathroom. Moments later he came out, looking much more refreshed and alert.

"Well...you try having to use as much chi as I did yesterday. Then let's see how you wind up looking." He wryly said.

"Need any help there?" He asked.

[Shukuen]

"Hmm?" Leets glanced over, having to stand on a foot stool to reach the stove as he finished the tenth crepe. "Oh, can you call Miss Ryoko? I couldn't seem to wake her up," he said before pouring batter for the eleventh crepe.

[Bean Bandit]

Miyuki tossed restlessly in the bed, not yet awake, and locked in the grips of a dream, that, judging by the disturbed expression on her face, she did not find pleasant...

[Anonymous]

Turning away from Leets, Olguin softly padded over towards Miyuki, the plush carpetting bouncing slightly beneath his bare feet.

What he found wasn't entirely reassuring. Leaning over Miyuki's prone form, he began to gently shake her.

"Michan...wake up. We wouldn't want to miss Brother's fight." He whispered.

[Bean Bandit]

Miyuki moaned softly and her eyes opened, looking tiredly up at Olguin.

"Olchan? Hm...Ok..."

She sat up bulling the covers up close to her chest...and suddenly looked up at Olguin, blinking.

[Anonymous]

"Are you alright?" Olguin tenderly asked, kneeling down so as to be face to face with Miyuki.