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[u][b]Location / Bois de Boulogne[/b][/u]
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Everything was organized. The new trees had been grown, the shrine had been set up... And here she was drinking like five gallons of soda. Chieko wasn't exactly the world's greatest mage, and here she had gotten herself into a war. At the very least it let her do whatever she wanted now. Free of her big sister's rules, she could enjoy the paradise city of Paris. And that meant...

[color=orange]"Are you done? I'm not sure what grape Soda has to do with fortune telling..."[/color] The man sitting in front Chieko was a major bore. She had managed to find a location near the carnival grounds, and after making sure to hypnotize anybody who tried to stop her from setting up her shinto shrine, or grow her trees, she had set up a small service to read fortunes. She was here for money after all. Instead of responding, Chieko just raised a single finger in the universal sign of 'one more second.' 

[color=00aeef]"The grape is important."[/color] Chieko explained. [color=00aeef]"It is important because it is dark, and by drinking the darkness I allow light to reign supreme in our world. It allows me to percieve your future with greater clarity."[/color] It was all bullshit, but he didn't need to know that. With that said though, she took his hand, and placed it on an ink pad, and then onto a piece of paper. [color=00aeef]"You imprint your life onto paper, and then... Say your name!"[/color] This part was not bullshit. The handprint though was for a souvenir. 
[color=orange]"Um... Tim Burkley?"[/color] The man said, confused as to why. But that was enough. The maiden nodded, pondered... And with clarity had her reply. 
[color=00aeef]"Tim Burkley! Your future is clear! Go out into the world, raise your head high, and chart a new course in your life! Use your hands to create art! For that art shall grant you fame, love, and be related to computers! Anything else with your life will lead to a great loss...png."[/color]
[color=orange]"That doesn't make any sense."[/color]
[color=00aeef]"It will later, trust me."[/color] With that, Burkley left, to terrorize the future with his shitty show on adult swim or something. Either way, the day was saved by somebody else. 

With her last customer of the day, Chieko turned her attention to the shinto shrine. Shuttered it, patted some of the trees to wake the spirits, and got to getting comfy.

[i]"Assassin, tell me what you see from the top of the tower. I plan to visit it later, and I want to make sure it has the proper atmosphere for a ritual. I'm sure Amaterasu will hear me for sure if I call for her aid from something so attention grabbing."[/i]

She hadn't said it out loud, but... Hanzo was the coolest servant ever. 

On the day she left japan, her youngest sister had grabbed her by the arm. 'Are you really going to the war?' She said yes, because she had to for the temple. Or perhaps, it was because she knew none of her sisters would be there too. She'd be alone. She'd get a chance to do everything on her own... 
'If you must go... Take this.' It was a knife. A kunai if one was to be accurate. From her youngest sister. 'This was left here many years ago. It has little value, but a ninja once wielded it. I don't know which one, but if you are going, you will need a catalyst for the ritual. Use it. Call for that ninja to aid you. If they are kind, than you shall come home.'

[b]Thank you.[/b] 

With Hanzo... She was going to come home for sure.