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It should be noted that part of the reason for this is so that the mun can poke fun at her pups...but feel free to treat it like a regular open RP :D

So, Maddie is utterly convinced this school is filled with mass murderers or useless detectives. That Reeyousockie (L for the informed, Ryuusaki for others), who never comes out of his room and it utterly rude when he does, B, Apos, that little girl with the gun, Mikami...just who has she met that doesn't have a body count?

You might think the mun was mean and such.

You might be right.

So, anyways, what would Maddie think of someone who has a reason for their body count? I mean, the whole kill or be killed thing of war has to be worth some kind of redemption, doesn't it? Even if she doesn't know the history of the person she's talking to, right? (The mun is going with nearly every country's history is as ethnocentric as the history she learned and therefore Maddie hasn't studied Japanese history [which can get quite convoluted, the mun has read in her very superficial studies]). Shall we find out, though, for the sake of the mun and those who read, a little break in the scene is called for.

So, picture the scene, if you will, the grounds, the stairs leading to the school. It's a fairly nice day, a nice breeze, warm, perhaps promising a nice rain on toward sunset, but it's closer to midday now. Y'know, one of those idyllic days when all wish they were young and carefree and could just wander...

The mun will get to the point (x100 on the chalk board)...

So, in this lovely day, a samurai is returning to the castle from practicing kata on the grounds with a very stubborn blond brat who is finally learning the correct way to strike and block without trying to figure out just how he can incorporate other styles into the attack...in other words, Mello is a pain in the ass, but that's not entirely relevant to this post and he's not open for play unless you ask nicely (the mun is easy...[the mun probably shouldn't say that]). It should be noted, in fairness, that the samurai has usurped several of their lessons and practice sessions to learn magical defense and offense so there has been a considerable break in the practice of swordplay.

And, as such, coming right from practice, the samurai has some color in his cheeks, his hair's a bit windswept (not much though, really...appearances and such) and his sword is blatantly on his hip. He is pleased with himself, or so seems to be, the way he's walking.

Such a nice walk, too. Just the right blend of hips moving and catlike grace that says either 'I will rip your throat out before you can breathe' or 'Heya, sexy, want to join me for breakfast after dinner?' The mun believes it is possible for one walk to say both.

And, Maddie, on the stairs of the school, sees this walk. It should be noted that Maddie has been at Hogwarts for nigh unto two years. The mun can't be arsed to actually look so that's close enough. Maddie also hasn't had any 'fun' in that time. So, while Maddie is aware of the first statement of that walk, the second keeps her looking.

Yukimura, very aware of eyes on him and seeing an unfamiliar face, smiles. Flirt first, test the waters, then react as needed. And, now you know the strategy, only...it's not really flirting, it just seems that way. "Hello," he says when they are close enough.

Maddie smiles back, the way he sounds pushing her estimate of how old he is down to something closer to twenty than the 37 years Yukimura can claim. "Hello," she replied, chiding herself that this bloke was likely to be close to jail bait. The mun laughs. Admittedly, her eyes drift...Yukimura's something to check out, y'know...nice body, nice face...holy hell, look at that sword! Hurry, hurry, back where you belong eyes. "Nice to meet you, I'm Maddie," she says.

"Sanada Yukimura," Yuki says (the mun gives up, it's what her fingers wanna type), bowing at her. He's aware of the 'zomg sword' reflex. "A pleasure to meet you. Please, though, call me Yukimura," he said, his voice amused, almost laughing.

Oh, joy, a happy murderer. "It's a nice day, Yukimura," Maddie says, almost getting the name right and why such a dorky comment? Because it's normal...the mun will stop again...

"Indeed, made practice very pleasant," he agreed, tilting his head at her. She seems a bit nervous to him, her eyes wavering between his and his sword. "This bothers you?"

Maddie fidgets, pushing her hair back behind her ear and then pulling it out again. "Well, it's just that..." she mumbled.

"It is a tool, a symbol of my rank, and has saved my life," he said, his hand resting on the hilt. "Do you truly object to its presence?" he asked.

Ah, a trap of words. His tone is so very nice, yet...there's something in that question. "There are enough murderers to be aware of here," she mumbles. "Excuse me," she says quickly, turning to go back into the school.

Yukimura stands on the grounds a moment, watching after her and then looking around, as if seeking someone, a slight frown on his lips.

So, follow whom you will, observe, or make fun of the mun for her smartassedness being less than epic as it should be...whichever you prefer :D

Date: 2010-06-29 02:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vislor-turlough.livejournal.com
After some clearing (of the head and of the room), Turlough had settled in his old room. Except now he wanted a walk. And he was still happy to assist Hagrid in the groundskeeping duties (like hell he'd trust anyone but himself and A with A's gardening areas anyway).

But he could take the time to talk to Yukimura, surely.

"Hello."

Date: 2010-06-29 10:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] elegantsamurai.livejournal.com
"Hello, Turlough," Yukimura says, smiling at him. "It's been a long time. Are you well?" he asks, focusing on the man before him.

Date: 2010-06-29 04:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vislor-turlough.livejournal.com
"Relatively speaking. The past few days have been...confusing."

Date: 2010-06-29 05:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] elegantsamurai.livejournal.com
Yukimura tilted his head, looking at Turlough, reading his posture and the tone of voice. "I am sorry, my friend. Is there anything I can do to help?"

Date: 2010-06-29 06:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vislor-turlough.livejournal.com
Turlough shook his head. "No, this is something I must work out for myself. He is my friend, after all."

Date: 2010-06-29 07:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] elegantsamurai.livejournal.com
"Ah, I am sorry," Yukimura said, his voice sympathetic. "Then, would you like a drink?" he asked. "Some of your coffee or sake?"

Date: 2010-06-29 07:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vislor-turlough.livejournal.com
"Sake." He didn't have enough beans for two cups of coffee, and he was...kinda saving that for the Doctor. "Your place? Ravenclaw bar? Or Slytherin?"

Date: 2010-06-29 07:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] elegantsamurai.livejournal.com
"Where ever you're most comfortable, friend," Yukimura offered. Given that Turlough's mind seem preoccupied, he didn't want to push more intimacy than he was prepared to deal with.

Date: 2010-06-29 09:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vislor-turlough.livejournal.com
"Slytherin it is then." Turlough led the way, preferring the darker Little Green Apple to the more exposed Ravenclaw bar.

Date: 2010-06-29 10:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] elegantsamurai.livejournal.com
"Very well," Yukimura agreed easily, falling into step with Turlough. "I had heard several stories of you, my friend. What among them is true?" he asked, letting Turlough fill in what he felt like talking about.

Date: 2010-06-29 10:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vislor-turlough.livejournal.com
Turlough laughed in amusement, but didn't say anything until they were at the bar, sake in hand.

"Have I ever mentioned the Doctor, in the times I've talked to you before?"

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Date: 2010-06-29 02:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eleventyrags.livejournal.com
The best part about places like Hogwarts wasn't that there were plenty of places to explore, but that there were hundreds of odd people from all over the multiverse to examine. He'd been on his way out the front doors in search of the Forbidden Forest when he stumbled (almost literally, if not for a handy doorjamb to cling to and swing back into the doorway with) the interesting conversation.

He hadn't dealt with Samurai before that he could recall (though he may have; memory was a funny thing when one time traveled) so that one would have to wait until he was sure he wouldn't get a sword in the face, though the man seemed jovial enough. Maddie (not eavesdropping, just being conveniently close enough to hear a conversation he likely shouldn't have been listening to) seemed closer to his area of People to Interact With Immediately. He stepped out of the doorway just as he approached, and grinned, holding out a hand.

"Hallo, I'm the Doctor."

Date: 2010-06-29 10:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eleventyrags.livejournal.com
"You're Maddie," he said, smiling briefly to pretend he hadn't heard her question. He pointed to the departing samurai to stave off her inevitable question of how he knew. "Heard you talking to him; you're right. Weapons are," he fluttered his hands and stuck out his tongue. "Bleah. If more people had that mindset it would be a merrier universe."

Date: 2010-06-29 10:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eleventyrags.livejournal.com
"I'm sure I said," he lied, taking her arm into his own and spinning into the castle. "You know there are a whole bunch of scary, crazy people with swords and such, and then there's people like me and..." he stopped and looked down at her. "You. You're perfectly normal, aren't you. Certainly human, no extra appendages, not some immortal or unearthly creature." He blinked, and looked back down the hallway. "Why?"

Date: 2010-06-29 11:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eleventyrags.livejournal.com
"You are very right," he agreed, hoping that this time she would get the hint. "Why would there be a place like this, a dimensional trap? What's the point of having murderers and normal people stuck all in the building with no way to die? Sick humor? Revenge fantasy? And the magic..." he shook his head. "Place is just weird."

Date: 2010-06-29 11:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eleventyrags.livejournal.com
"Gosh," he said, smiling back. He of course knew nothing of mysterious, womanly ways. "This must be a pretty wild place, too."

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Date: 2010-06-29 05:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bone-not-rock.livejournal.com
"You okay?" Billy asks the woman who's hurrying back to the school. There's a guy with a sword on the lawn and a person who's quickly heading the opposite direction, so it's probably safe to assume that something's up. Not that Billy could do much about Yukimura, but Billy doesn't think much before playing the hero. He certainly looks the part of the All-American hero though, with sandy curls and bulging biceps. His mun is doing Maddie no favors by throwing another unavailable man at her.

Date: 2010-07-01 01:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bone-not-rock.livejournal.com
"Okay," he says, maybe not all that convinced. He looks at Yukimura again and thinks that Hogwarts could use more ninjas. Less trilobites, more ninjas. He could get eleceted to some sort of position on that campaign.

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