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Wed Jan 29, 2014 10:24 pm
Pamela Aikira.
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The world had become such a violent place. It seemed that no matter where she went, the traces of her past trailed her. Even if the faces were not familiar, the war and the typical violence were. For that reason, she was at most ease alone, in the solitude of nothingness with nothing to bother her but her own thoughts. On some occasions, she did enjoy the voices and the company of others so long as they were not extremely annoying.

The forest just seemed like a good place as any to be with her own thoughts. She had come up against a clear on the forest. It was a small circular area of grass, likely no bigger than 20 meters in diameter. It was all encircled by the dense forest around it. Nevertheless the sun was enough to make the area within the circle quite bright and even the trees closer to the edge. She had decided it would be nice to take a nap, and finding a suitable tree, climbed it. In one of the more robust and higher branches, she leaned her back against the trunk and decided to nap for a good while. Because of the wind and her position, her top was swept back even more than it usually was. This made her breasts become completely exposed saved for the small cross like portion covering her nipples. Her legs were closely pushed against one another but it just enhanced the size and curves of her body. Though she was not snoring it could not have been more than 10 minutes since she had fallen into slumber. Detecting a presence would have been difficult unless it was extremely strong. However, though she did not expect to be pushed against a fight, she would have to be ready either way. On the unlikely chance of an encounter she would have to materialize her weapons into her hands and get ready for combat. But such violent thoughts had not even crossed her mind before sleeping. It was likely going to be a rather calm and easy day.

Tossing around some, she shook her head from side to side every two minutes or so, likely because of a dream. It was hazy enough but she was picturing some type of simple yet beautiful house near the ocean. She was merely taking a glimpse of the sea and letting the breeze hit her face rather gently. Though the scenery in her dream was very much in contrast to the reality, the peace and solitude of both were soothing.
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Wed Jan 29, 2014 11:08 pm
While, in the back of his mind, Sagumi knew Nozomi was probably in the right having her robotic bloodhounds track Sagumi everywhere he went as he was...well...rather incorrigible, it did make things rather difficult for the man. Privacy in general was quickly feeling like a foreign concept to him, why Hadelinde and her fellow watchdogs felt the need to monitor his trips to the bathroom was beyond him, they either thought he was way more clever than he actually was or thought he genuinely kept women hidden in his bathroom. Regardless, for the time being, Sagumi had successfully given his unwilling entourage the slip as he broke off from them in the crowd, suppressed his chi, and made his way happily through the Karakura woods. Solitude was a very, very welcome reprieve as the man steadily, fluidly, and silently hopped from tree to tree at a relative torpor for him, letting the wind blow his relatively excessive hair behind him. He wanted to enjoy probable hour at most seclusion he had managed to buy himself.

It would seem seclusion was not something he was going to receive however and this turn of events seemed to only confirm Nozomi’s suspicions and paranoia, but as the man gleefully hopped from tree to tree something caught his well trained eye and he quickly latched on to the tree branch as his feet connected, his forward momentum causing him to swing down and hang from the wood as he enjoyed the view he could see from his awkward angle. Taking one or two glances, side to side in search of his handlers, Sagumi quickly decided that seclusion was beyond overrated and that his privacy should most certainly be filled with adventure. The man disengaged his feet from the tree, letting his legs swing free as he vaulted himself up to a higher branch, now elevated above the girl and giving him a much more...comprehensive view. Boy oh boy was it comprehensive. Rationally, Sagumi was forced to wonder if nudity made Arrancar stronger recently, but that thought was buried in a queue behind many other, less rational thoughts. It even took him awhile to notice her species as the man’s attention was certainly not directed at her hollow hole.

His spirit of adventure was rather intact though and as much as he loved Nozomi, he couldn’t help himself when a new game showed itself. Sagumi detached himself from the branch and floated down slightly, still suspended upside down as he closed the distance between the two, a small gathering of chi around his feet keeping him airborne, as if he were standing upside down on the air, and came to a stop above her, his face positioned just a few inches away from her chest as he surveyed his new game. It had been over two hundred years since he’d last killed, or even seen for that matter, an Arrancar. Maybe this one would prove considerably more interesting than the former, she already had the right gender for it.
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Thu Jan 30, 2014 12:43 am
Pamela Aikira.
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Tossing around in her sleep she was completely unaware of what went on around her. Every now and then she would hear the minimal sound that would make her move just the slightest bit but it had not been enough to awaken her. At least not yet. Her dream had become rather hazy. She was not one to be scared but her dream called for it. She was being chased or so it seemed. It went all hazy from there on with a subliminal messages of lust and boisterous sounds. Before she knew it, she was opening her eyes to find a guy with his head nearly nestled against her breasts.

Perhaps if she knew more of the world she would have acted differently. However, she was aware of what she wore. She didn't much care for hiding her body, and her opinion of what other thought of her choice did not phase her either. With a one-sided smile she exhaled before letting a very honest giggle escape her. "See something you like? she said with an specially appealing after-tone. Her top was swayed back in such a way that aside from her covered nipples, everything else on top was clearly shown. The man seemed to be enjoying the view. Though Pamela had no experience feeling ashamed of showing her body, she was acquainted with the feelings of lust some men struggled with. It amused her. In fact, she had the craziest idea. She would very much like to pick his brain and play with his lustful desire for just the right amount of time.

Raising some, she scoot back and forth some where she sat to feel just a bit more comfortable. As it was not a very sudden motion, her top remained draped back as it had been before. However simple and subtle, the movement was enough to make her bosom bounce. She hadn't quite payed attention just how high they'd bounce but given the proximity of the man they had likely either hit his face or come extremely close to. Either outcome would have been just fine with her. She had a feeling the man would be quickly to blush if he had not done so already. Otherwise she would just have to resort to other measures to pull some of his lustful desire out, and have some fun while she did so.

"You know," she said as she outstretched her arms letting her body inch up and just slightly away from the trunk before receding to its original place of resting. "Peeking its not very nice. But if you went through the trouble of doing so, I think you should at least mention your name." With that Pamela let the tip of her tongue graze the right corner of her mouth, teasingly playing with the edge of her lips. Sure it could have been taken the wrong way, but she genuinely wanted to do so as her lips felt somewhat dry. Was there an ulterior motive? Perhaps. But to be fair, she felt she did it for both reasons. Equally. Nearly.
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Thu Jan 30, 2014 8:48 pm
There were many forms of power in this world. There was pure unbridled strength, there was guile, there was wit, there was immense reserves of energy, but the kind of power Sagumi wielded was one that was only seen in someone who had immersed themselves in athletics for, in Sagumi’s case at least, an absurd number of years. From the moment he could walk Sagumi was immersed in a life of martial arts and that sheer athletic ability and grace was evident in every move he made. There was no wasted movement, no loss of time or energy, almost a certain beauty to be found in it. As the girl had adjusted herself, her egregiously sized breasts attempting to “accidentally” smack Sagumi in the face, the man slowly rotated into upright position, his face coming as close as humanly possible to her chest without making contact, the only evidence to be felt of his presence was his soft breath. As the arrancar skittered away, backing herself against the main trunk of the tree, Sagumi finished his rotation and landed softly, an almost air-like quality to him, on the spot where her breasts had been located moments before. Her response, while surprising given that the usual reactions to Sagumi’s behavior generally ranged from embarrassment to violence, did not provoke much of anything from the Sumashuu. There was a certain frankness to be found in him involving all things in life and this was certainly no different for him.

“Two somethings, actually, I suppose the rest of your body is rather impressive as well but those really do stand out. As a self-appointed mammary connoisseur, I can confirm that they are quite stunning.”

Her next retort was, well, quite frankly it was confusing. She knew how she was dressed, her words up until that point indicated it as she was nothing short of intentionally provocative, so why did she genuinely expect anything in return for what she had already made a free show by her decisions in covering, or in her case a severe allergy to clothing. Regardless, Sagumi’s facial expressions did not give away much, nor did his body language. It wasn’t that he wasn’t feeling emotions or anything akin to a robot, far from it, he was feeling the hormonal effect of what was mostly a ninety percent naked woman and he wasn’t oblivious to her suggestive behavior, but Pamela was not the only tease on this tree and Sagumi knew the best way to mess with people like her. Not to mention he would be harassing an Arrancar, he was really doing his species a public service to be honest. Maybe he’d get a medal!

“Your logic is somewhat flawed, m’dear. Perhaps if you put any effort into hiding, either through a better napping spot or other forms of things even remotely related to modesty, you might have a case. It’s hardly peeking to notice things that aren’t hidden, wouldn’t you agree? So we’ll have to exchange pleasantries the old fashioned way, Arrancar. I am Sagumi, and you?”
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Thu Jan 30, 2014 9:14 pm
Pamela Aikira.
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The guy before her definitely seemed fun. She knew just his type. Judging by his behavior, his actions, the things he did and say, and specially, the things he didn't do or say, it was clear. She was in for a lot of a fun, and she would make sure to enjoy it. Anyways, Pamela was not one to boast about her body. Aside from her breasts which obviously she had no choice but to see while she walked from time to time, she wasn't so keen in admiring the rest of her body. Motioning her body forward her head would come closely enough to almost graze his body but not enough. Now on the palm of her hands and her knees she rotated her body so that her face now faced the trunk and her rear the stranger. "Do you think so?" she said before rotating yet again to resume her original position. If the guy had been careful and remained immobile he would have only seen her rear slide dangerously close to him. However any sudden motion the slightest bit forward would have him bumping into her.

Her actions aside, she was enjoying just merely speaking to him. She couldn't help but respond, and on occasion act in response to his words and actions. "I guess we'll have to agree to disagree then uh? The branch is quite up high" she noted taking a look down at the ground beneath them. "Say what you please, but you came all the way up here because you wanted to see clearer what was obviously somewhat obstructed from down there." In between laughs she continued to look at the man with a peculiar look. It was a bit comical, maybe a bit seducing or inviting. Honestly, it was hard to tell. What was easy to figure out however, was that Pamela was having a great time. She could sort of guess his type. Though he might have had his mind set on something or had the idea that he knew just what was going on he was mistaken. He was not playing around with her. She was playing around with him. Not in an evil sense quite the contrary. He was merely adding to her amusement, and she could not help but smile at the flow of events. "Arrancar? By that tone of voice I imagine you could only be a human. Nice to meet you Human. I'm Arrancar." Pamela was not one to easily anger. In fact it was very difficult to get that point. But he had pushed an odd button. Her life had been created for her as a lab rat for someone else. And as such her memories were distorted. She only had but hazy memories of her real life. Even her name had been made up for her. However, her name, it was one of the things which she held dear for it reminded her of the beginning and made her feel alive. She had not taken lightly to the man calling her Arrancar instead of asking for her name beforehand regardless of race. She wasn't quite upset to point of fighting him, but if she was Arrancar, his name wouldn't matter. He would only be a simple human.
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Fri Jan 31, 2014 3:10 pm
Sagumi’s behavior, funnily enough, did not change and he remained a passive statue on his perch, regardless of how closely her rather attractive posterior came to grazing his face. His expression did not even indicate he was aware how close her rear was to his face as the stoic grin remained plastered to his personage. Nozomi finding him again had changed his behavior it would seem, if these two had been meeting no later than a year ago, their conversation would involve considerably more touching and considerably less talking, but the man was finding this enjoyable in his own way, this girl displaying mannerisms that would have had him wrapped around her finger in rather short manner. While this was hardly the time for introspection, Sagumi had to marvel at just how different he had become in such a short amount of time, not enough to not enjoy women who lived their lives eighty percent naked, but enough that thus far the touch barrier had not been broken.

When she spoke again later, Sagumi’s stoic gaze fell for a moment, but not quite for the reason she expected. Perhaps her choices in apparel were in fact compensating for something. Sagumi’s head dropped slightly as she finished using her rationale as to why he somehow owed her an apology for taking a sneak peek and while, ignoring that he didn’t agree with her on his need to apologize, he did in fact reposition himself for a better look, the girl had been asleep at the time, she had no idea what the turn of events was and as such, she had to operate solely off of conjecture, a scholarly subject that Sagumi was more than familiar with, a subject she was woefully ill equipped to tangle with him in. Sagumi displaying something close to his true speed in this form, gently touched off the branch, rotating in the air before coming to a stop, inverting himself while holding on to the air above the pair, seemingly standing on the atmosphere as if were the ground, coming to a stop with his face no more than a few inches away from hers. To her however, given the rather massive gap in speed and power between them, it would seem as if Sagumi just teleported into that position in the blink of an eye. The familiar grin back on his face.

“If one of my students tried to use such a flawed argument on me, I’d throw them off the mountain. I have already demonstrated my ability to fly, you have no idea if I noticed you from the ground or the sky, the leaves above us would do little to hide those admittedly fascinating breasts from a bird’s eye view. In addition, why human? Humans are hardly the only species who views your kind with contempt. Shinigami, Iramasha, Humans, Sueki, and all manner of other creatures find your kind rather degenerate. What made you settle on human?”

Much like her, despite his rather chastising response to her critical thinking skills, he was rather enjoying this encounter. It was not normal to meet someone who did not respond to him with some form of violence or disgust, his female students usually managing to utilize both simultaneously. So he would enjoy her while he could for as long as he could. Hopefully she wouldn't start boring him before any of Nozomi's robotic bloodhounds managed to finish tracking him and his vicarious behavior down.
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Fri Jan 31, 2014 5:20 pm
Pamela Aikira.
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Meh she thought to herself. Though it did seem somewhat amusing, he was less fun than she thought. Managing to hold his emotions and blushes inside, he was not quite as fun as she had expected. What's more, his expression, and his eyes, it looked as if he did not agree with her statements. Not that it mattered to her however. She knew she was right, and that's she cared about. Nevertheless, it had been a good bit since she had moved from the position she had last taken.

Instead she just remained still, eyes fixed ahead and half opened to avoid showing too much interest. That was likely the reason. Either way, she could hear the slightest sounds as the area around her cluttered with sounds and flurries of movement. It seemed the guy was trying to prove a point by traveling at high speeds. Though she kind of guessed what he was trying to prove, it was a very poor way of doing so. Shows and feats of strength did not quite peek her interest as much. Instead they bored her.

From there on he began a winded speech about something. She had heard the beginning. Something about student. Something, something, something. And blah, blah blah. She couldn't quite catch even half of his words. Before he had even set out to establish the grounds of his winded bickering she had fallen asleep, though with eyes half open. It was not until he had ceased to talk that,accidentally letting her head fall a bit forward, she woke herself up. "Oh sorry. I get bored easily when the subject doesn't interest me." She wasn't trying to be mean. She truly wasn't. Pamela just was, for the most part, a very honest person. At least in her sealed form. She merely spoke how she felt, as it was nothing but the truth. She had no interest on what he was doing earlier or why he had chosen to pry in her time of solitude. She had merely brought it up to make her case that he was just a little pervert and that she was in the right. Whether he agreed or not that was his problem. She was right, and her mind his bickering did not do much aside from getting her to sleep rather quickly.

Rubbing her eyes, she did not seem to care much the close proximity of the guy before her. In fact, it was as if he was not even there. She walked around nearly naked, and she was often looked at. a guy, whatever distance he had from her, was not going to create deep seated emotions the others had not. He might have had some deep impact on other ladies, but he was not the average chick. Either way, she kicked her head back an inch or so away from him letting it rest on the trunk. Looking up through the leafs and to the sky up above she said, "If you got something interest to say it go ahead. Otherwise, join me, keep talking, and let's have a good nap."
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