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| Meltdowner | Jun 28 2014, 01:09 AM Post #1 |
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"Hyaaaaht... HRRAAAAHH!!" Twilight had come over the dojo, most students, save for a single one had left, Just how she liked it. The occasionally loud crack and thud would resound as blows were dealt to a padded dummy which rocked back and forth from the force despite being somewhat heavily weighted. Atsuku had snuck in once everyone had left, not wanting to have to practice around other people, nor wanting to look like she even needed practice to keep up her 'skills' *CRACK THUD CRACK* Another series of hits were dealt, A strong right knee, kicking off of the dumby from the force, a sudden spin, extending her leg to slam her heel into the target, The dumby rocking heavily to the side, nearly touching the ground this time. Atsuku let off a rather annoyed grunt, standing upright to push her hair back into place in a tight ponytail behind her head, bangs messily splayed. It was beginning to occur to her that perhaps school uniforms weren't the best sparring outfit. "How... *Pant* Annoying..." Slowly she made her way to the ground, sitting down for a moment and raising a hand to fan herself, that only lasted a few moments before she laid back on the floor, paying the space not even an ounce of the respect paid to it by most. "You'd think a school like this could afford something more breathable... not sure what I expected from such a trashy place..." she muttered insults, waiting a few minutes to recover. |
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| Fin | Jul 1 2014, 12:47 PM Post #2 |
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"...Oh. I thought everyone went home already," Make that two person who decided to stay back after school to sneak into the dojo. Well, less sneaking and more 'getting the keys to lock the dojo after school'. Since come on, the school can't exactly let their places be open to intruders who might sneak in at night. And apparently the one in charge of the job was a young man with jet black hair in his, of course, summer school uniform, also known by many as Seth Ryouga. Keys in hand, he was ready to lock the front door of the dojo only to find that someone was inside making use of the equipments. He sighed. Leaving the door open, he then took off his shoes and stepped in, only to sit down against the wall. "Just don't take too long if you don't mind. I still have to return the keys," He said idly, not really paying attention as he took out his phone and busied himself with it. |
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| Meltdowner | Jul 9 2014, 05:55 PM Post #3 |
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Atsuku didn't respond at first when she heard someone come in, only shifting her head to glare him down with those dangerous pink eyes of hers. She would just continue that glare as she kept up her breathing, chest slowly rising and falling. Her expression turning a little bit more sour as she was told to hurry up and leave, effectively. "Do you even realize who you're talking to!?" Slowly, she would roll onto her side and begin to stand up, still exhausted but pushing through it for the sake of appearences "You should be offering a lovely young lady like me the keys, not asking me to *suddenly heavy inhale* Leave!" Though she stood tall for just a moment, in seconds her hands were on her knee's trying to keep her body from collapsing. Yeah... training in a school uniform was a dumb idea, but most Gi were tacky looking and didn't do much for her natural assets. |
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| Fin | Jul 10 2014, 03:53 AM Post #4 |
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"Not very convincing when you're the one kneeling," The young man replied nonchalantly without even taking his eyes off his phone, unphased by her angry outburst. Though one has to wonder how he could tell what she's doing but never mind that. "Shouldn't you stop for now though? You look like you're going to die," Now he's looking at her. It was just a small glance of concern but still. |
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| Meltdowner | Jul 10 2014, 04:11 AM Post #5 |
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Something about how the other had phrased it seemed to ignite a fire in her eyes. Slowly she would stand up, taking her hands off her knees, muscles shaking with effort slightly until her back was straight and her stance perfect. She HAD been training like this since she was a young child after all. Once she was standing again she gave the boy a glare that would have made the devil's butt cheeks clench before saying rather coldly. "If this was all it would take to kill someone, then maybe they deserve to die." Her voice was rather harsh and unapologetic. Though she really did want to just collapse and lay on the floor for a while, it wouldn't really accomplish anything other than making her look silly in front of this stranger and she wasn't about to let that happen. Relaxing her stance slightly she would move to stand more casually, her arms crossing under her chest. "You can either give me the keys, or wait until I say I'm done, the choice is yours." |
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| Fin | Jul 15 2014, 10:48 AM Post #6 |
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...Hm. He couldn't help but stare at her in the most suspiciously scrutinizing way. There was a very long silence accompanying it as well. Oddly enough, the atmosphere felt somewhat tense. Hm. He doesn't say anything else afterwards, turning his attention back to his phone, the only sound breaking the silence was the continuous clicking as he continued his little chat. He didn't ignore her. It doesn't seem like he's opposing her either. Suit yourself, his boring expression seemed to say. However she chooses to take his silence is up to her. |
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