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PostSubject: A day at the fair.   A day at the fair. EmptyTue Nov 09, 2010 3:25 pm

Mr. Bobo was at a fair. He was doing tricks with fire. Next to him was his faithful doll Ringmaster. The two of them amaized people who could see them. Which was everyone. Mr. Bobo could be seen for being a bount! Now, Mr. Bobo was not the kind to be nice and do things for people, but he was bored and had nothing to do. The main reason really was to get into a fight with someone. But everyone was at peace. Mr. Bobo's show was over and he sighed. "Let's see what's going on Ringmaster." He said. His doll nodded and turned into a hat and Mr. Bobo put it on. He walked around the fair. People doing card tricks and flying in mid-air. He looked around. There was a horse riding place going on. Mr. Bobo walked in paying the man and took his seat. He looked at all the people getting ready for the horse back riding. Mr. Bobo had some popcorn and looked at them, waiting for the first one to show.
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PostSubject: Re: A day at the fair.   A day at the fair. EmptyTue Nov 09, 2010 4:55 pm

    The fair, ah such a great day for a fair. Sun was shining, not a cloud dotted the sky. The temperature was warm but not overly hot. It was just right for everyone, performers and all. Music played, concession stands were busy. People played the games and rode the rides that the fair offered and other people were selling exotic goods. It was a large fair that extended over a few days. It offered a petting zoo and rodeo events along with the regular carnival events. Of course in a carnival much like this, That one Vizard had to be a part of it.

    "Ladies and Gentlemen we will now like to give a warm welcome to a young Lady with an amazing gift. We have never once had a trick rider preform in our rodeo so will you please all give a welcome to the talented Caylaya Boychuck the White Rider!"


    An announcer said overly cheery which filled the whole separate arena. People clapped as a some techno music was playing, being rather feint. Right then a woman dressed in a pure white outfit atoned with sparkles and clinging to her voluptuous body appeared riding a sorrel colored stallion who ran out the the middle of the arena, coming to a dead halt once in the center. The woman wore white pants with sparkling details, white gloves that came up to her elbows, and a tight top that cut down low and going tightly across her busty chest. Her hair was done fancy and she wore silver earrings.This woman who always had introduced herself As Cayalaya while her real name was Rebecca Seitz had waved to the crowd. her pearly white smiled was flashed to everyone. Her stallion, Duby, who was a pure bred Morgan was also dressed with a white bridal, a bandanna over his head saddle and blanket. Which was the reason some called her the White Rider. Golden hair fell past her shoulders to the small of her back as Emerald green eyes looked at the crowd who watched her. Years of practicing Trick riding, a dying sport, had always brought her to be welcomes to these kind of events.

    Gripping the reins of her horse she began, With her and Duby being in complete synchronization. They galloped all around the arena. Rebecca waved more as Duby ran at almost full speed while the announcer told the crowd a bit about trick riding. As the music played and the announcer explained Rebecca began her tricked. Starting off with a a trick in which she flipped her body around to the left side, hanging onto the saddle horn with her left hand, her right hand extended out to her horses head. Her left leg was thigh deep in the trick riding saddle's stirrup. Her right leg was strait out behind her, all took strength and balance. She held this pose for a complete run around the arena. Once making it all the way around she easily slipped herself back into the seat of the saddle, pulling herself up and twisting her body around.

    She then came around doing her 'side back bend' trick. In which her right foot moved to hook in the loop beside her saddle horn, , leaning backwards over the left side of her stallion as he galloped around, not using her hands to hang on to anything at all, her leg strength came in handy here. Holding this for a round people clapped at her tricks. Flippin back into the seat of the saddle she positioned herself for her 'one leg stand' trick. Just like the trick suggested she kept one leg in her stirrup and held onto her horse's mane while she held her other leg up in the air as the horse galloped along. She then went down to do her whirl and twirl. Twirling herself in the saddle and gripping the saddle horn with both hands, her body was on the left side of the horse, with her feet touching the ground she sprung herself up and twisted so she landed in the saddle backwards, and repeated on the other side of the horse, all done smoothly and gracefully. Moving into her 'Suicide Layout' which was mainly her left leg thigh deep into the stirrup and not hanging onto anything, which needed major leg strength and balance, she grinned as people stared in awe at the dangerous trick. She then decided to move into her other trick in which like before, she put her right foot into the the loop by her saddle horn , she then leaned to the left, her hands stretched out over her head as she managed to lean in a complete 90 degree angle from the stallion's side before going back to a regular riding position.

    Coming into her 'suicide drag' which involved her right foot to go back into that loop Rebecca's back was against the stallion's belly, her left leg hanging down limply as her hands touched the ground just barely, her body seemed limp as if she was dead, Holding this position as people watched intently her horse galloped around the ring and she then went back into a normal position. She then followed up with a shoulder stand, which required arm strength as her body went vertical with her legs in the air. Men then came in holding a male pole that was quite long. Rebecca then lifted her knees up as she sat in the seat of the saddle, hooking her feet into the loops that were on each side of the saddle horn. once hooked in she stood up completely, waving at the crowd once more as the stallion turned to gallop towards the men, and when he was close enough, the stallion cleared the pole in a swift jump with Rebecca standing up on his back. Rebeca remained in this position as the men rushed out with another jump, this time they didn't hold the pole as the jump was all set up, lighting it on fire now the stallion ran towards the flaming jump, normally a horse would run away from such things, however he ran strait towards it and in an instant. They jumped over it. Once cleared people clapped as Rebecca waved. The announcer then took over


    "We'll now give this young lady a break. She'll perform the other half of her rutein after our Border Coli performance with the young pup Sally. Be sure to stay and watch this lady's performance in trick riding later on. Miss Caylaya will be also participating in Barrel Racing, Calf Roping, Bucking Broncs and even our Bull riding! Exciting day today!"

    He said in his overly cheery voice. Rebecca patted Duby's side, a smile was plastered on her face as she slowed him down, over out of the arena, Being a small ways away from the stands as the people watched the next Event. Dismounting her stallion Rebecca stretched her arms over her head. Her emerald gaze darted over the tourists. Hopping over the fence she made her way to one of the concession booths. She had a good half hour to spare before she had to do any more events. So she decided to stop by for a scoop or two of icecream, a favored treat by her. Waiting in line she reached into her pockets and started counting the money she had on hand. Today was a good day, a good day indeed. She had almost forgotten the fact that she was a Vizard, frowned upon by many races of the spiritual world.
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PostSubject: Re: A day at the fair.   A day at the fair. EmptyWed Nov 10, 2010 9:28 pm

In a small wooden shrine to the east of the fairground sat a large rock. Within the rock was a blade, stuck into the rock. It was a lonely little building that was being ignored by the fair goers. Nope. Nothing special here.
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PostSubject: Re: A day at the fair.   A day at the fair. EmptyTue Nov 16, 2010 2:54 pm

Mr. Bobo looked around seeing a girl ridding a horse. He smiled and jumpped down. He showed up at where she was. "Hello. The name's Mr. Bobo." He said. He was walking around and saw a sword. It had some reiatsu comming out of it. He some what ignored the girl. He walked over to the sword and looked at it closly. "This sword, it seems to have some kind of power to it." He said to himself. He looked back at the girl waving his hand. "Come over here. Tell me what you think."
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PostSubject: Re: A day at the fair.   A day at the fair. EmptySun Dec 05, 2010 12:25 pm

(Leaf's post said that the sword was in a rock i'll assume you said rock and not sword. )

    Pivoting on the balls of her feet Rebecca stared at the man who approached her and introduced himself to her. A quick smile swept across her lips as she then parted them ans spoke

    "Name's Caylaya."
    She said smoothly, in curtsy her voice had an accent to it, however this wasn't surprising as she was clearly a foreigner. Her whole appearance screamed it, blonde hair, wide almond shaped eyes, a beautiful voluptuous body. She was obviously Caucasian and her English accent slipped through her Japanese.

    "Hmm?"
    She hummed out softly as she noticed the man's attention was diverted, exhaling deeply her eyes followed the stranger's every movement. Her eyes flickered shut momentarily, it then hit her. Emerald green eyes shot open at the moment she felt it, the presence, the energy, the reiatsu.

    "No way..."
    She thought to herself. "He can feel it to? What is he? If I concentrate I can most likely distinguish the signature of the reiatsu he's giving off....Even if he's only giving off a sliver of a reiatsu signature." She continued to think. Reiatsu distinguishing was something she was quite well with. However few races, naturally were harder to pick and sort out. Rebecca narrowed her eyes and concentrated on the stranger Mr. Bobo. "Shinigami?... No I knew at a instant it wasn't that..." She thought intently, stepping out of line now as he disappeared, following the other presence that had most likely caught his attention . "Arrancar? No..To pure" She continued,

    Breaking her train of though momentarily she put her fingers to her lips and whistled quite loudly, immediately a whinney was heard and Duby came galloping up. Once hearing him being called he cleared the fence with ease. His abilities overshadowed any athletic horse that lived. He slowed himself to a trot as Rebecca started to walk towards him. Many turned their gaze to look at the two. Rebecca was relieved that Duby was still saddled up. She used her trick saddle for almost all her events. So she had a rope for her calf roping event coiled up and tied to the side of the saddle by the strings by the seat of the saddle. Hopping on top of Duby Rebecca followed the man, going back into her train of thought.


    "Quincy?...Ey...To sinister."
    She thought to herself once more as she continued to narrow down the races. "More less he's human...Yet...Somethings off, alright human or bountou, but im leaning for bountou so either way I know what to expect" She thought, coming to a conclusion the man was a Human or a bounto. Moving Duby up into a trot so they caught up to the stranger quicker Rebecca gazed around.

    "Do You Feel it?" The deep but somewhat smooth voice sounded out in the depth of Rebecca's mind, she almost got startled by the sudden appearance of it.

    "Sangre..."
    She thought, knowing very well he would listen to her "Feel what?" She asked him. Sangre wasn't the most talkative....Or nicest or Zanpakuto Spirits, his worsts were usually sinister or hostile. Dispite what he always made her do nothing bad came from it. It was rather odd. On top of that she still wasn't able to completely dominate him, Her getting Bankai was harder then ever.
    "The presence that he follows. It is...what I am, but alone. It's frail and lingers within a prison. I've heard of them but they're rare in numbers. I can feel the cowardice..." He spoke more calmly. Rebecca narrowed her eyes as she approached the stranger, standing near a rock, waving his hand at her. "So it's like you but alone... Interesting..." She thought to herself before she turned her full attention to the stranger Mr. Bobo.

    "First things first, what are you exactly. I have a clear idea however it's still bothering me, I'm sure you noticed my reiatsu and have an idea of what i am, or was. This rock...Doesn't have a power, perhaps an object, We'll see." Rebecca said smoothly as she reached for a set of chains which rested behind the seat of her saddle, decorative almost. Split second a loud clank was heard, However this didn't overpower the chatter of the tourists at the fair, this shrine was much to far from the fair for many to venture to. Reiatsu channeled through the chainlinks so they dances, twisted and turned, going at a high speed to twist and turn around the rock. The chains were much harder then the rock and could obliterate it it from to much pressure with a simple tug. She let her reiatsu die down momentarily as she backed up Duby, making him pull the rock backwards,

    "It's prisoned within!" Sangre called out from the depths of Rebecca's mind almost laughing. A zanpakuto without a master? How... Interesting.
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