posted 09-07-2002 06:51 PM            

In one of the dorm rooms of the academy, is a smooth Collie named Aero who is going ready for training. He puts on his Space Rover uniform and gathers the equipment he needs for the day. His roommate, Trip, a Duck-Tolling Retriever is still sleeping.

Aero (annoyed) Trip, wake up. You know what happens when we are late for a class.

Trip(talking in his sleep) You're not the boss of me.

Aero rolls his eyes.

posted 09-07-2002 08:49 PM            

Noah: *yawning* Man, it's too early for classes.

Gage: *rolling his eyes* Any time before lunchtime is too early for you.

Noah: If only my resource management class was in the afternoon. I don't even see why I have to take that. I mean, I can make water from thin air. We'll never run out of water as long as I'm around.

Gage: Yes, but it would also be helpful if you learned how to take oxygen from that water.

Noah: *sighing* Yeah, I guess so.

Gage: C'mon, we're going to be late for homeroom.

posted 09-08-2002 01:10 PM            

Life is full of infinite possibilities. Nothing is truly impossible. Every choice we make is like a pebble cast into a stream. Each pebble slightly alters the flow of the stream in ways human eyes rarely ever see.

"Will you please go back to sleep.....?"

A large, lean doberman rolled over and eyed his dorm buddy with weary eyes. The large Hokkaido breathed uniformly, allowing his mind to work naturally without any intervention on his part. He felt his body feel lighter and less of a burden. He had reached the state by which he was alone in his mind, free to move about within the confines of her psyche. In doing this he lost almost all contact with the physical world, so he didn't register that his roomate, stirring and mumbling, had gotten up and started to get dressed.

This went on for about fifteen minutes, until the dobeman walked over and tapped his shoulder.

"Makoto, we're l-a-t-e," He grinned and whispered into his ear. Suddenly, his words registered into the hokkado's mind and he shot up and dashed about the room with increadible speed. The doberman watched, rather bemusedly. He laughed when the hokkaido-ken had his uniform on and had dashed out the door, he soon followed suit. He ran downstairs, jumping over several flights of stairs due to his hyperactiveness, and ran slipping and sliding on the newly polished floors that the crew had had worked on in the morning.

Suddenly a scream and a loud thud could be heard as the doberman crashed into another person, sending them both sprawling to the ground, him londing in a rather awkward position atop her.

"H...Haruka?!"

The young hokkaido looked up at him and growled, her ebony hair falling over enraged green-gray eyes. The doberman suddenly felt very scared as her eyes wandered to his hand, which was resting upon her breast. Suddenly she screamed and shot up, knocking him off her.

"Falke!!!! YOU PERVERT!!!!!!!"

Suddenly she punched him, sending him spinning into the air, right through the roof of the hallway. Cadets could hear a scream as he flew right over the skyline of the base. Makoto grunted and stood next to her, she frowned and let out a breath.

"Your roomate... is a comple idiot Makoto-kun," She said didainfully. Makoto nodded, not saying a word as they walked together toward the training area of Space Rover Academy.

"Gomen nasai, onii-chan," He said quietly.

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Meanwhile...

He slid down the wall and lay on the ground, a small crack appearing in the cement. His legs were up in the air, twitching sporadically. Tension rising Falke lay there, reeling from Haruka's punch, smoke rising from his body as if he was struck by a missile, his glasses reflecting the light, betraying no truths as to what his eyes were saying.

From what we can make out of the twisted bundle of fur, one could tell he was tall, lean, and slightly muscular. He had light fawn fur highlighted with lighter tan, long white bangs fell off the side of his face, covering light reddish-amber eyes hidden underneath his thick glasses. He would have looked very handsome, had he not looked like he was about to go into a coma. His name was Heinrick Falkejager, but averyone simply knew him as 'Falke'.

The cadets stared at him bewildered, he seemed to have fallen out of the sky.

"Wh...what to...took you guys so long...?"

He groaned out as Haruka and Makoto arrived upon the training area. Haruka growled and looked at him, she hadn't meant to send him flying to his, and her next class. Makoto looked at him, an amused smiel hinting at his features.

"Falke no baka... You are such a weakling," She huffed and crossed her arms, Makoto chukled as the rest of the cadets looked on in shock as Falke got up from his place on the floor, relativly unscathed, not even bruised, his body not twisted at all. If Haruka knew one thing, Falke seemed to be immortal, no matter what she did to him he always got up and walked away from it, that irritated her to no end, seeing the school pervert walk again.

posted 09-09-2002 04:58 AM            

(Kiyoshi, with an Okinawan accent) You all better get together quick, or the instructor will have your tails....

posted 09-09-2002 04:53 PM            

Trip(shy) Hey Promise.

Promise (loving) Hello sweety!!!

Mei-Ling (blunt): Another year begins at the academy.

posted 09-10-2002 05:56 AM            

The deerhound let out a yelp as she suddenly tripped over some...object.Getting up and rubbing her knees,she grumbled,annoyed,under her breath in a thick scottish accent

"Wha?...ah've gotta mind tae turn someone intae a frog.."

Turning,she realized it was Falke whom she had tripped over.Hastily picking up her book,which was entitled,_Modern Day Magic_,she kept her eyes downward as she got to her feet.

"Er...sorry..."she murmured nervously, fumbling with her book.

posted 09-10-2002 02:45 PM            

A blush tinted his cheeks as he watched the akita run off, admitting that, however cold she was, the woman really was attractive.

He suddenly felt his head smashed to the ground as Haruka punched the back of his head. Punishment for his lingering eyes upon a woman who was obviously older than he was.

"Hey!!!!"

She growled at him. "Heel puppy,"

"Whatever Harukie-Wookie," He smirked slightly, but soon regretted it as his face again was connected to the cement, her foot holding him down harshly.

"Call me that again Falke-baka, and you will die a horrible and painful death," She scoffed and released his now rather bruised cranium.

Makoto, for his part, did not say anything, but a slight hint of an amused smile tugged at his lips every now and then as he watched his quick-tempered older sister, who herself, was a second year cadet.

Falke was about to pick himself up when he was rather rudely knocked down again, finding himself wondering if he had some sort of special relationship with the school's cement today or something.

He shook his head and looked at the deerhound.

"No... it's okay, I'm just fine..." He aslmost smiled as she tried to help him up. Looking at her his ears twitched a bit.

"No really, I'm used to it, very used to it,"

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Meanwhile....

Jogging down the track, a picture of lovliness ran, well, as far as a sweat soaked woman in a trainee's tank top could go. Bleach blond hair trailed behind her, like liquid silk, being so pale it was almost white, offset sharply by her deep tawny fur, hinted a slight reddish brown when the light hit it, and highlighted with a light tan star upon her forhead and light tan running down her neck and lower abdomen, a shock of black ran down her curled spitz tail, and though her clothes hid it, leaked just a little up the small of her back. Buildwise she was small, but very graceful, lithe, athletic, slightly muscular you could say.

But by far, the most stiking of her features were her eyes, a brilliant ruby red, sheening in the light, it relected her moods perfectly, a literal window to her soul.

This, was Sayokou Saitama, sighing as she felt a smile coming to her face, her ears tilting upwards to catch the wind. Nevermind her physical limits, whenever she was out 'training' she was at her best, in her prime, and it felt good, very good.

Feeling the wind spin her fur she turned a corner sharply to be met by an unexpected mountain...well maybe not moutain, that was a bit of an exaggeration, of flesh, she quickly sent them both to the ground.

Blinking, she heaved herself up on her hands and looked at the person she had fell accidently. She smiled and got her her feet, though still in a crouching position. She found she had accidently knocked down her roomate Kiyoshi.

"Ah... Gomen nasai," She smiled good naturedly at her friend.

"Ohayo gozaimasu Imouri-san, nan desu ka, dajaibou?" She spoke with a soft Kansai accent, being from Kyoto herself, she naturally spoke the dialect.

(Translated: I'm sorry, Good morning Miss *not really was 'san' means* Imouri. how are you, are you alright?)

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"Fine, I don't care anymore. It's my role in life to be the world's punching bag." *weep* -Keitaro Urashima (Love Hina)

posted 09-10-2002 04:57 PM            

(Kiyoshi, still in Japanese) I'm fine Sayokou. You, well you know how I am, Okinawa was qieter than even here... I have a hard time adjusting to the fast pace at times... I miss the villiage I am from at times... Even after three years

She shook her head, shaking off the whisps of loneliness.

posted 09-10-2002 05:47 PM            

The deerhound sighed in relief,her long tail drooping.The doberman didn't seem to be particully angry with her.She actually raised her head,so that she was now looking at him eye level.

posted 09-10-2002 07:50 PM            

(Warrior): Hmmmmmm... A lot of interesting new cadets this year. Some show real promise, I hope they all can complete the training. So many new ships being built, they need good, capable Space Rovers to operate them....

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The Computer Dinosaur

posted 09-11-2002 02:53 PM            

"Heinrick Aiken Falkejager, but you can call me Falke,"

"Or pervert, or pedophile, or peeping tom...."

He blushed and looked at Haruka, very annoyed. The young hokkaido female smirked in triumph at the blush that stained his face. It seemed she liked tormenting him in front of other cadets, and she was known around the academy for her fierce reputation, she didn't like many men, and Falke wasn't the only one among them to get an exress airbourne tour about the school via her iron punch.

"Will you quit it!!!!!"

Suddenly, all heard Makoto clear his voice and three pairs of eyes looked toard the young hokkaido. He stuck his thumb behind him.

"Instructor's here......"

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Sayokou sighed and helped her friend to her feet. Sometimes she worried about Kiyoshii, she knew she was lonely, and her friendship only served to take the edge off of it, in fact, Sayokou was pretty sure she was the only one in the school who was more than just an aquaintance with the beautiful Japanese girl. She dusted off Kiyoshi's arms good naturedly, looking over her to she was hurt, sure that she wasn't, she stepped back and her ears twitched.

"I know... I get homesick for home as well, but I can't that I miss living in a village," She winked playfully, "I'm afraid Kyoto hasn't fallen under that category for centuries,"

"Falke...?" She pondered for a moment, trying to rememeber who that was exactly, suddenly, realization dawned in her eyes. "Oh you mean Ecchi-san,"

She giggled and looked at her, the gentle hokkaido was never one to tease, but she couldn't help it sometimes. Her bright red eyes shimmered in mirth at Kiyoshi, though she knew she might be annoying her friend.

"You let him look at you...? I'm surprised," She laughed and put a hand behind her head. "My sister would have beat him into the ground for looking at her for more than two seconds,"

Little did she know that a little after Kiyoshii left, Falke's face once again had connected with the cement. It seemed the young doberman had every woman in the school after his head. Sayokou was not one of them, she had never even had a boyfriend before, so she wouldn't have cared either way.

(Translation: Ecchi= Pervert)

posted 09-11-2002 03:30 PM            

(Kiyoshi) I wouldn't exactly call him ecchi, more like a suffer of eternal bad timing and misfortune. Have you ever noticed that whenever he TRIES to do something nice, he ends up either with his hand on some part of your sister's body or being pushed into the ground by your same sister?

Kiyoshi sighed gently and shook her head, then looked back at her roommate.

(Kiyoshi) I think he's just a boy that always in the wrong place at the right time, and, he is rather gentle if you let him be himself... Your sister is rather abrasive you know?

*****

The morning instructer for PT walked outside. He was a lean, but powerful looking Malamute with dark almond eyes and he wore a red ball-cap on his head with the Academy seal stitched in gold. He wore a slate gray t-shirt that, in most circumstances would have been stenciled with "ARMY" or "MARINES" or some such. This one was simply stenciled with the black bold letters "SRA" across the chest that bearly hid the outline of his upper body. He wore slate gray and loose fitting sweat-shorts and looked across the gathered first and second year cadets with a soic face. He speaks in a soft, rumbling voice that had a hint of a Qubiquo (I KNOW that's not right, people who hail from Quibec, slightly different than French) accent

(Dominic) Ladies and gentlemen, if, you are done wit morning banter? I think it is time fo your calastenics no? and, since you all seem very eager and energetic, let us ad an extra half mile to our run today?

posted 09-11-2002 05:54 PM            

Ciar glanced hesitantly back at Harruku,then,smiling,took the hand of the doberman and shook it gently.

"Er...very nice tae meet ye,Falke..or Heinrick.."

*God!That was extremely stupid to say!Screw up!*She mentally cursed herself,setting her jaw.*Say something else,or they'll think you're stupid.*

"Er...ah really wasn't goin' to turn ye into a frog,y'know..."

posted 09-11-2002 07:47 PM            

Before he could imply and further the intructor starte dto speak again. Falke sighed and listened intently, what else could he do?

"We will start with a brisk warm up. You
don't want to overstress your limbs. We'll move from that to a leisurely jog, and then we can begin in earnest," Dominic said leisurly to the group.

What the intructor called a "warm up" was nothing short of excruciating for most of them. They weren't used to stretching their limbs so early in the morning, and Falke thought at several points that his bones would snap.

The "jog" wasn't much better, as it was a good two-mile jaunt through the track at a brisk pace. Leisurely, my foot! He couldn't help but think as they caught up with Kiyoshii and Sayokou in the second lap.

Falke noticed them and turned his gaze briefly to wave a good morning, unfortunatly, he wasn't looking were he was going and his boot caught on Haruka's pant-leg, and her britches slipped to mid thigh as she fell right over into the track with a loud THUD.

His eyes widened and he stumbled over her, falling face first, kissing the cement yet again.

Haruka looked at him and growled.

"Falke you... you.... AHHH!!!!!!"

She shot to her feet and desperatly hiked up her pants, rage was written on her face as she stomped over to him, holding up her once fallen article of clothing.

"You IDIOT!!!!!!"

She shot him an iron punch to the jaw, amazingly he flew at least a hundred feet into a lampole in the track. He hit it with a loud crashing sound, a few moments later, the dust cleared and he lay there, twitching.

Looking left,onto the track we see Haruka still with her fist forward, eyes closed, and anger cross on her forehead. She became calm and stood up straight staring at where Falke was. Instead she was met with a somewhat indignant Kiyoshii and a very surprised and blushing Sayokou.

Haruka blushed and quickly bowed to them.

"Kiyoshi-sempai... Gomen," She looked down, embaressment clearly written on her features.

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"Fine, I don't care anymore. It's my role in life to be the world's punching bag." *weep* -Keitaro Urashima (Love Hina)

posted 09-12-2002 12:08 PM            

"Plants can be a valuable resourse on a starship and on a space station." the teacher began. "Not only that they can be used for food, they can be use to make oxygen for ship."

Trip fell sleep while the teacher droned on and on.

"Mr. Trip" the teacher yelled. "What can plants also be used for?"

Trip woke with the start. "What?"

Promise shot up her hand.

"Yes Miss Promise" The teacher said.

"Plants can be also be used heal people." she answered.

"Very good, Promise." praised the teacher.

Trip grumbles.

posted 09-13-2002 02:19 PM            

Gasping,Ciar sped over to where the unfortunate Falke now lay.Cocking her head at an angle,she then bent down and felt his pulse.

"Falke!Are ye okay?"

posted 09-13-2002 04:07 PM            

"I think I will play in the sandbox now mommy..."

posted 09-13-2002 06:20 PM            

"I'm sorry Kiyoshi-sempai, it's just...."

Makoto looked at her and sighed.

"Kiyoshi-san, forgive her, she treats him like this all the time, it's only natural and-"

They all heard a resounding gasp as Falke once again rose from his precarious position on the ground, relativly unscathed, again.

Looking at Ciar once, he smiled and started once again to jog down the track, giving Haruka a mild frown as he passed her.

Upon reaching a few feet away from them, he turned his head and briefly saw a rather upset Kiyoshi, he shook his head and simply started to jog faster.

posted 09-13-2002 08:09 PM            

Noah couldn't help but laugh as he watched Falke and Hakaru's antics. "Looks like we're not the only grumpy students out this morning."

"Yeah," Gage said nodding. "I wonder if any of these guys are in my engineering classes?"

"I don't know," Noah answered, "But that akita is really cute. I think her name is Kiyoshi."

"Does she have any classes with you?"

"Nah, she's an older cadet. Not likely that she'd be taking classes with us freshmen."

"So how did you hear about her?" Gage asked.

"She's pretty well-known on campus. But she's sorta quiet and solitary, ya know?"

"Doesn't seem much like your type...," Gage said, sort of making it a question by his tone.

"Maybe not, but she's still cute," Noah said, a bit embarrassed.

"So why don't we go introduce ourselves?"

Noah's eyes widen at that thought. "Oh...no...she looks kinda busy right now. I think we should wait til later..."

posted 09-14-2002 12:26 PM            

"Only when Falkejager-san is about," She muttered darkly.

Makoto gently nudged his sister and smiled, he had always been very gentle toward her, as if nothing she did ever upset him. He cleared his throat and she gave a short bow.

"I am Haruka Saitama," She smiled at the freshmen. "I really hope you enjoy yourselves here."

The young hokkaido-ken turned her head up, her eyes still down. It seemed she always went through a metamorhosis when Falke wasn't about, it wasn't that she liked him or anything, it was just that she felt he didn't desearve her respect, much less the apology she was going to give him.

Haruka was very much bound to the old traditions of her country, unlike her older sister, who seemed very loose about it. When she was like this she seemed small and delicate, not much the kind that you'd expect to have been practicing the ancient sword arts of Kendo, along with Jiu-jitsu. It still remained a bit of a mystery how the small 104 lb. female spitz could send a 153 pound doberman pinscher flying over the skyline of their school.

(OOC:I'm just gonna go ahead and insert Haruka and Makoto's descriptions here. ^^; Relized I haven't done that yet.)

She was about 5'3 with light amber-gold fur, offset by pure creamy white on her muzzle, extending up her face in a thin blaze beween her eyes, she also has two small white dots above her eyes, adding a bit to her character, delicate spitz features combined itself with these colors into a rather lovely picture. Long ebony hair hang to almost the base of her tail, tied back into a loose pontail, bangs ung off the side of her face, two 'antenna' like hairs sprung out of between them, because of the days workout, it was slightly slicked over with sweat, and messy. Like her siblings, she also had a very striking eye color, a deep gray-green, sheening to a forest color when the like striked it, they were very inquisitive, like she was questioning almost everything about her, giving the young girl a look of insatiable curiousity, much like a cat. As far as body went, she was very athletic and graceful, but didn't yet have the feminine curves that her sister, or Kiyoshi possesed.

Makoto, was huge, about 6'2 given his age, one could even compare him to the instructor, Dominic. His fur colors and patterns were exactly like his sister Sayokou's, his hair was bleach blond, and paticulally long for a boy's, hanging past his shoulders and tied back. His eyes were a striking black color, when the light hit it, one could see a light mahogany lanced through with black, they never gave away his emotions, but when he looked upon his siblings, and his friends one could see them soften. His spitz-like face was hard, and sharp with a strong, handsome jawline.

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Sayokou looked upon the scene with interest, the beautiful young woman stepped next to Kiyoshi and smiled playfully toward her younger sister.

"So, still have that 'if you like them, beat em' up mentality ne, Onee-san?" She smiled gently when her sister cast her a slight frown, the comment didn't seem to phase her as much as Sayokou thought it would.

She was about to say more when she spotted the rottweiler and the doberman, and they were both walking over to the group. She smiled and gave a short, curt bow, extending her hand.

"Sayokou Saitama, and Miss 'Stick in the Mud' over here is Kiyoshi Imouri," She chuckled at the two, gentle red eyes observing quietly until she came to a decision about their personalities. She was a very good judge of character, much a contrary to what her sister, or anyone else thought.

Makoto didn't say a word, he alredy knew the two young men, he had most of his classes with them.

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"Fine, I don't care anymore. It's my role in life to be the world's punching bag." *weep* -Keitaro Urashima (Love Hina)

posted 09-14-2002 07:49 PM            

Blinking,puzzled by Falke's seemingly miraclous recovery,Ciar shrugs.Looking up,she watches as Noah and Gage make their way over to the little group.

posted 09-18-2002 05:06 AM            

(Kiyoshi) I thank you for introducing yourselves Gage, Noah-san, but, I have to go for a bit, please excse me

posted 04-08-2003 09:03 AM            

The series based on this RP has begun. If you want your character in it. Email me at dogwars@yahoo.com with the character(s) name, personality, breed, powers, brief history, and skills.

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posted 04-08-2003 09:14 AM            

Koolie (smiles) G'day mate.

James (smiles) Morning, Koolie! What are you doing today.

Koolie (hanging upside down) I have my Engineering class with Miss Fatima later today and I have to study phase cloak generator diagrams later tonight. You?

James (sighs) I have security class in the holodeck with Mr. Anders.

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posted 06-01-2003 11:40 PM            

Claire, a Dalmation mix throws her backback on the bed and looks around with a soft smile "very spacious" she inclined as she sat on the bed to relax a while. Her trip was a long one and being quite tired from the hike, she starts to slip off her shoes and lets her bare feet relax as she lays back sighing intently; a soft smile curling her lips as she looks up at the ceiling.