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Female Warriors of Feudal Japan

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Did Noriaki lay it on too thick?

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Female Warriors of Feudal Japan

Well, to say that seeing the Princess and the guardians she had left behind alive and well was a shock to Noriaki would be an understatement. Before she could register the emotion of shock, the princess ran towards her, knocking the poet off her feet from the force of the sudden hug. Next came the one with the proper speech, or rather the unique way of talking…Asuka, was it? What was that expression Asuka was wearing? Was it shock? Awe? Disappointment? Noriaki could spy the shrine maiden or whoever a bit away, talking to some stranger that Noriaki hadn’t recognized but instantly wished to get to know better on a personal and private level. Wait, was that allowed? She and Ariiko, despite their night together, weren’t, like, a couple, right? They had made quick plans to travel together…but that was before Noriaki was aware that the Princess and her guardians were alive and well.

Things were probably going to get awkward.

The awkwardness only increased as the always buxom Kaede made herself known, much to the relief of Noriaki. That relief lasted a brief second, as she saw Kaede grab towards her blade. Hardly the chest-high hug Noriaki had pictured would be the response to her return. Ah well, Kaede’s bosoms would have to wait yet again.

The poet got to her feet, with aid from the Princess, as well as a series of questions.

“You’re all alive. Wow. Well…this is…I’m actually at a loss for words. See, I sort of figured you had all died, or at least had gone in the opposite direction and assumed I had died. Kaede, my beautiful fiery rose, no need to brandish a weapon, as you can clearly see if you would only look at my hips – and that is an open invitation to you all, you may gaze upon my hips, bare or otherwise, whenever you wish – but you will see that I am not armed. Which, of course, brings me to my point. While you were off, no doubt getting lost and muddy and gross, I was here, enjoying the sake, the maidens, and the hospitality.”

She paused, looking around the group, picking out the expressions of disgust.

“That which the sharp nosed pri…the sharp nosed protected one smells is the scent of both me and another woman with whom I was engaged in a single night of intimate passion, of which I hope there to be many more. She is my muse, you see, and I feel that I can become a far better poet than I am at this moment so long as I am in her presence. So, as glad as you all are to see me alive and well, it is with a heavy heart and a great depression – for this news comes with the realization that I will never gaze or feast upon the prizes just waiting for me underneath Kaede’s clothing, but I have already promised to travel with this woman who I got to know intimately.”

She winked towards the group, just in case they hadn’t yet figured out what Noriaki was talking about.

“Noriaki Okamoto is going to instead travel with her muse, because she is a woman who understands my value, and I hers. When you are finished with your quest, be sure to keep your ears to the wind so that you may hear of the exploits of Japan’s greatest poet and her muse as they travel the land.”

Noriaki gave the group a bow and a smile. While it was good to see them again, she had promised Ariiko…and promises were important. Mifune taught her that.

Orre Trainer Academy

Draconilian said
Adams Class is 8-10normally another class would be in here from 10-12, but on the first day because of orientation it was skipped.12-1 is lunch1-3 is Wolf's Teacher's Class, in the first IC post.After that is free time, unless part of a special schedule of the day. Trainers are encouraged to go to the gym and train. You can also use free time to acquire new Pokemon either in Orre or other regions (you can be flown out of Orre to anywhere in the Pokemon world at no expense) Classes are Monday-FridayStill thinking of how certain classes may change from day to day.

My class can be whenever. I'm sure most of the students think of it as the blow off class anyway.'

EDIT: Also, Prints, when I get my post up that challenge is gonna be ACCEPTED.

Everyone's gonna have Ritzy's autograph, like it or not!

Female Warriors of Feudal Japan

Oh my god is the princess asking about why Noriaki smells like sex good lord these reactions to Noriaki's return are better than I expected.

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Erranruin said
Kaede: *delicately kisses her hand, giving Noriaki a sideways look*

DUEL. NOW. FOR AFFECTIONS

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Silver Fox said
*stamps Hylian's forehead with seal of approval*

Excellent.

THAT MEANS NORIAKI IS CALLING DIBS!

>.>

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HylianRose said
Ageha: ...T-Thank you for the compliment.Me: -cough-

"It's no compliment, your beauty is that of a freshly planted and bloomed garden, and your radiance is brighter still than that of the sun. Come, stay you the night with me, so that I can know the comfort and warmth of you who are more bright than the brightest star in the sky."

*Looks to see if Ariiko is around*

Female Warriors of Feudal Japan

Noriaki awoke first, and to her surprise, and utter delight, the delightful and lovely divine muse that was Ariiko was still there, sharing the same bed. The poet blushed, remembering fondly the night previous, their first encounter, their first kiss, their first night together. How wonderful the dawn was. She had left behind one group of people and found someone willing to travel together, willing to actually take her seriously, willing to share in the joys of late night carnal pleasures.

Noriaki placed a kiss onto Ariiko’s cheek, brushing her hair gently with a finger, not wanting to wake her from her slumber. She slid out of bed, yawning, and she looked once more towards the sleeping figure, a contented grin on her face. It was time to wash, to clean herself, to meet the day refreshed. A simple trip outside with a water basin and Noriaki was soon back in the inn room, strapping on the undermesh of her armor.

A meal, or perhaps a drink was in order. For collateral, Noriaki left her swords in the corner of the room; if Ariiko were to awake before Noriaki returned, she need only glance to the swords to know that this time, this time Noriaki had not left in the morning, that Ariiko had not just been another notch on the belt.
Outside the inn, Noriaki stepped onto the dirt road, stretching, feeling the breeze on her skin. “Such a day made brighter only by the equally as wonderful night I have just awoken from. If only today can be as grand as the night, then the day will be truly memorable indeed.”

She was speaking aloud, her head and her voice projecting towards the sky. Several villagers stared at the woman, but Noriaki paid no mind. She was still coming down from the throes of passion.

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Erranruin said
I notice she dislikes menKaede will like her

BACK OFF, NORIAKI SAW HER FIRST

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HylianRose said
...So. How is it? .-.Most of what I know of Feudal Japan is from Manga, so I apologize if it's... off from what would be more realistic. So yeah. :D

I notice her likes include music and women.

Have you met Noriaki, our resident lady loving poet?

You will soon.