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The Book that is Hyakuji's Story has come to a close. However, there are still plenty of stories left to be told in the madcap Anime Universe it inhabits. As one book closes, so too does another open. Presented by veteran Hyakuji Staff Members, check out the next generation EVOLUTION of "Anything-Goes" Anime Roleplaying at Senki Academy
The Book that is Hyakuji's Story has come to a close. However, there are still plenty of stories left to be told in the madcap Anime Universe it inhabits. As one book closes, so too does another open. Presented by veteran Hyakuji Staff Members, check out the next generation EVOLUTION of "Anything-Goes" Anime Roleplaying at Senki Academy
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| Cypriss | Mar 1 2009, 03:27 AM Post #1 |
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Asmodeus swung the bat with a precision that seemed almost unnatural. It's moment was direct and fluid and more importantly there was a strange power behind each swing. He seemed to be deep in thought for some reason. But even so his swing never faltered. This was all second nature to the foreigner from London. So even if his heart wasn't in it at the moment his swing didn't lack much. After all, if he intended to go pro he had to have at least mastered this much. His bat dropped as he stepped away from the plate. His chest heaving form exertion. His fingered were sore and cracked, a thin trail of blood dripped down the fabric wrapped around the handle of the bat. His crystal blue eyes darted away from the field as he looked to the sky. His eyes were sunken and dark around the edges. It looked like he was even paled a bit from the exertion. It couldn't be determined for certain, but he certainly looked like he'd been out all night. He stepped away from the plate dropping the bat as he crouched beside he bag, removing bandages from it to wrap his hands which were blistered and cracked. His teeth clenched in pain as he stared distantly, past his bag and into nothing. "Class.." He said in a raspy voice that sounded like his throat was dry and cracking. "The first day of class.." he said to himself as he wrapped his hands. "Maybe I'll.. skip.." |
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