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Post by Hime Arai on Sept 13, 2011 18:06:42 GMT -6
Hime grabbed her clay and set it on the desk. She'd been there all along. ^.~
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Post by Inu on Sept 16, 2011 17:25:08 GMT -6
Inu aready had her clay, so instead turned to greet Hime. "Heya."
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Post by Trish on Sept 16, 2011 19:20:49 GMT -6
Trish grabbed her clay and was ready to work on it.
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Post by Deidara on Sept 21, 2011 8:40:41 GMT -6
"First off, is anyone almost finished?" Deidara asked.
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Post by Inu on Sept 23, 2011 1:32:43 GMT -6
Inu jabbed her sculpture which obviously needed a bit more work.
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Post by Trish on Sept 23, 2011 2:58:21 GMT -6
Trish carefully finished the other wing of her bird and set it down on the table.
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Post by Deidara on Sept 24, 2011 10:54:31 GMT -6
Deidara held up some detonating clay. "Take as much as you need, un."
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Post by Inu on Sept 24, 2011 18:13:00 GMT -6
After a short while Inu began putting the finishing touches on her sculpture. It was an old man, an ancient one. Wearing robes and balding. Even if she didn't speak about it, you could learn a lot about Inu's past though her art, and this old man was someone she wanted dead. Though exploding a mini sculpture of him would have to do for now. "How much do I need if I want it blown to smithereens?" she asked, her voice chipper but her eyes glinting with destruction.
Mwahahahaha.
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Post by Deidara on Sept 27, 2011 19:04:40 GMT -6
Deidara raised his eyebrows, liking the destructive aura Inu had and set some detonating clay in front of her. "All yours, un."
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Post by Inu on Oct 12, 2011 1:36:37 GMT -6
Her eyes sparkled as the clay was placed in front of her and a small smirk tilted her lips. "So I just incorperate this into the sculpture?"
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Post by Deidara on Oct 12, 2011 14:51:26 GMT -6
"Yeah, un." He waited, watching in interest.
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Post by Trish on Oct 12, 2011 19:32:49 GMT -6
"Ah..." Trish took the detonating clay and pushed her bird far away from her. She moulded the clay into the bird.
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Post by Inu on Oct 15, 2011 21:41:15 GMT -6
Inu practically jumped at the clay and started moulding it into her sculpture. Into the old man's beard, his robes, every little section so that there would be nothing left. Bam, kablooey, bye bye. "Is it safe to let it blow inside though?"
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Post by Deidara on Oct 16, 2011 12:32:15 GMT -6
"Oh sure. We're going to blow them up where no other people will be." And hopefully, Itachi would be there. Deidara was making a clay masterpiece of the art-hater as he spoke, giving it all the C4 he had at the moment. This would be fun, un.
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Post by Hime Arai on Oct 16, 2011 12:45:51 GMT -6
Hime was just about done with her sculpture of someone from her own past. "Can we blow them up now?" ^^*
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