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- LudalfaThe Living Microwave
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flames of a crystal (lilly)
Thu Feb 16, 2017 2:05 pm
Miaka had finished her piles of boring paperwork, Yet her mind couldn’t focus on it like she could previously. The captain had disappeared and everyone within the squad now had more pressure on their shoulders. Even with the captain’s disappearance miaka knew that a new captain would just appear but still miaka worried for her family. Miaka was worried that she had not heard anything of her younger brother after he left the gotei. Miaka leaned in her chair Stretching her body before deciding to go on a walk around the gotei to see how everything was going. Still as she saw all the shinigami all hard at work and couldn’t help that she still had to do more than she could do now. It had been a while since she was last in combat and even miaka knew it was bad to slack on keeping up on one’s technique. It was difficult because of all the changes affecting the gotei.
Yet, Miaka couldn’t help to smile at the fact that things are at least looking up for the gotei. Miaka made sure no one was following her and headed to one of the lesser traveled area of the gotei. Within this area was a garden in the middle of a branching pathway. Miaka had no idea who originally grew this garden but it has become her escape in a sense. She would often come here to tend to the flowers alone and just relax. It would allow her thoughts and worries to fade. The various aromas and feel of the flowers just helped her refuel her motivation and continue dealing with the daily hassles in the gotei. Miaka grabbed her own Zanpakuto and wondered what it would say to her if she could communicate with it. She guessed that it would say something among the lines that she would need to stop doing some paper work and at least focus on her body.
Miaka had worked so hard to make sure that she could be the perfect example of how a shinigami should act and at least help guide others who needed it. Yet she knew that she needed to keep her goals in mind and not to lose heart. She may be missing family she has to remind strong for those who are left alive. Miaka jumped up and stretched her body she grabbed her Zanpakuto and practiced a few swings making sure that every swing was perfect that every cut and slice was the same. After a moment She stopped and sat back down putting her zanpakuto beside her. She knew that in battle she could not act the same as she trains. She lacked real battle experience something that all shinigami should have. Miaka sighed once again to turn to the garden and start tending to the flowers. Miaka would create a crystal flower using her power and place it as a beautiful lavender light to light up the garden at night. To share the beauty with those passing by at night.
Yet, Miaka couldn’t help to smile at the fact that things are at least looking up for the gotei. Miaka made sure no one was following her and headed to one of the lesser traveled area of the gotei. Within this area was a garden in the middle of a branching pathway. Miaka had no idea who originally grew this garden but it has become her escape in a sense. She would often come here to tend to the flowers alone and just relax. It would allow her thoughts and worries to fade. The various aromas and feel of the flowers just helped her refuel her motivation and continue dealing with the daily hassles in the gotei. Miaka grabbed her own Zanpakuto and wondered what it would say to her if she could communicate with it. She guessed that it would say something among the lines that she would need to stop doing some paper work and at least focus on her body.
Miaka had worked so hard to make sure that she could be the perfect example of how a shinigami should act and at least help guide others who needed it. Yet she knew that she needed to keep her goals in mind and not to lose heart. She may be missing family she has to remind strong for those who are left alive. Miaka jumped up and stretched her body she grabbed her Zanpakuto and practiced a few swings making sure that every swing was perfect that every cut and slice was the same. After a moment She stopped and sat back down putting her zanpakuto beside her. She knew that in battle she could not act the same as she trains. She lacked real battle experience something that all shinigami should have. Miaka sighed once again to turn to the garden and start tending to the flowers. Miaka would create a crystal flower using her power and place it as a beautiful lavender light to light up the garden at night. To share the beauty with those passing by at night.
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Re: flames of a crystal (lilly)
Thu Feb 16, 2017 3:05 pm
Mirja, The Wolf of Eden
Mirja the scamp was scamping around Soul Society. Recent events had put a hamper on her mood and she was looking for a way to bring this hamper back up to a level that didn't hamper her. So she was about, looking for friendly people, or at least someone to punch in the face. She wanted to go see Ibiki, to get hugs and comfort, and to be told that she had done wrong because there was comfort in being scolded by someone like Ibiki. She could just do it in a manner that put you at ease, like she did with Monsuta.
So she eventually found herself in the realm enforcement division, watching a cute girl swing her Zanpaktou. She was pretty skilled, but it was half-hearted. She had no desire behind the blade, there was no beauty, or drive. She was working off a book, having never had to swing a sword her way before. Or, possibly not realizing she could swing a sword her way. Either, or. Interested now, Mirja followed her to a garden, and found some rather beautiful plants around, which made her want to really go and say hi. Especially when she did the cool crystal powers.
So, using her Slip Stream to cover the distance in but a moment, Mirja appeared silently, the wind barely disturbed by her entrance, and lacking any form of Reiatsu, so not being able to be sensed in that manner.
"Well, hello. What is such a cutie like you doing in Realm Enforcement? Is it because dad said you could never do anything martial, or something? I mean, you weren't terrible with a sword but there was no spirit to it so I'm assuming you've never been in an actual fight or tried to do things your way"
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- LudalfaThe Living Microwave
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Re: flames of a crystal (lilly)
Thu Feb 16, 2017 5:59 pm
Miaka had been forming random creations in her hands when she had been taken by surprise by the surprise visit she fell out of her seat and caused her crystals in her hand to burst into flames. Miaka had gotten up cleaning off her hands and chest of the ashes. She looked to see another shinigami before her. She grew embarrassed as she hated allowing others to see her mistakes. She was surprised to see them especially since she couldn’t feel any energy from them nor was aware how long they had been there for. Miaka bowed to the shinigami being careful of not letting her long hair get into a mess nor to make another mistake in front of them. She blushed a bit when hearing the other shinigami call her cute as she didn’t really hear compliments too often.
“Hello there it's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Miaka Yazaki. A shinigami part of the Realm Enforcement Division here in the gotei.”
Miaka was curious for a moment on how to answer the other’s shinigami’s question. Honestly she thought it would be a simple answer. She continued bowing and responded
“Honestly why i am in the Realm Enforcement Division is something i chose to do not upon the requests or actions of another. I am more often sitting doing paperwork because many in this division do not understand that our role is more than just fighting to maintain order we have paperwork to do that applies to other things. I do hate it but it is a task i will work on to make sure my job is being done well. I do thank you for your compliments but how could you tell i have never been in actual combat or tried to do things my way?”
Miaka returned to an upright position and grew curious to what the other shinigami could be meaning. She started curling up her bright red hair around her finger as she spoke making sure to pay more attention to the other shinigami and to not be rude. She felt that she had to continue presenting her best to others even if she just wanted a moment to relax.
“Isn’t there a correct and certain way things been to be done? My spirit in the blade means nothing if I can not efficiently use my blade focus and technique is important before one’s self in combat.“
Miaka was making sure she spoke with confidence and keeping her determination up. Yet, she was still questioning what was the course of action she wanted to continue. She also grew curious of why the other shinigami was here to begin with. She was often left alone by other shinigami and she would continue doing things on her own throughout the course of a day.
“But if i may ask who are you and what are you doing here? How long have you been watching me? and what is it that you want from me?”
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