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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:58 pm

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Shijo entered the arena, late, when no one else was there. He had raised the weights on his arms to fifty pounds on his wrists, and seventy pounds on his legs. He was wearing his usually sweats and gear bag.

He put his bag down and began to lightly stretch out his body.

Once Shijo was stretched out, he started jogging around the arena at a light pace. He was going to work on endurance, this season.

Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 5:36 pm

DecimusJuilii

Shijo entered the arena, late, when no one else was there. He had raised the weights on his arms to fifty pounds on his wrists, and seventy pounds on his legs. He was wearing his usually sweats and gear bag.

He put his bag down and began to lightly stretch out his body.

Once Shijo was stretched out, he started jogging around the arena at a light pace. He was going to work on endurance, this season.

Starting lap five, Shijo was starting to sweat, but his breathing was well controlled. "Six laps is a mile," He said. "I want 8 miles...that's 48 laps." He said, exploding into a sprint for the whole sixth lap.

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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 5:44 pm

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Shijo entered the arena, late, when no one else was there. He had raised the weights on his arms to fifty pounds on his wrists, and seventy pounds on his legs. He was wearing his usually sweats and gear bag.

He put his bag down and began to lightly stretch out his body.

Once Shijo was stretched out, he started jogging around the arena at a light pace. He was going to work on endurance, this season.

Starting lap five, Shijo was starting to sweat, but his breathing was well controlled. "Six laps is a mile," He said. "I want 8 miles...that's 48 laps." He said, exploding into a sprint for the whole sixth lap.

Lap eleven came around, sweat was dripping from his brow and chin. His body was getting very hot from the sweat clothes and weight he had on. "If I can do this...I'll have to do 200 lundges." He said, exploding into his second sprint, marking his second mile.

Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 5:49 pm

DecimusJuilii

Shijo entered the arena, late, when no one else was there. He had raised the weights on his arms to fifty pounds on his wrists, and seventy pounds on his legs. He was wearing his usually sweats and gear bag.

He put his bag down and began to lightly stretch out his body.

Once Shijo was stretched out, he started jogging around the arena at a light pace. He was going to work on endurance, this season.

Starting lap five, Shijo was starting to sweat, but his breathing was well controlled. "Six laps is a mile," He said. "I want 8 miles...that's 48 laps." He said, exploding into a sprint for the whole sixth lap.

Lap eleven came around, sweat was dripping from his brow and chin. His body was getting very hot from the sweat clothes and weight he had on. "If I can do this...I'll have to do 200 lundges." He said, exploding into his second sprint, marking his second mile.

It got harder and hard to pick up his feet with every lap. He had to keep going though! Others were getting stronger than him, quicker than him. Shijo exploded into his sprint, five more laps to go.

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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 6:20 pm

DecimusJuilii

Shijo entered the arena, late, when no one else was there. He had raised the weights on his arms to fifty pounds on his wrists, and seventy pounds on his legs. He was wearing his usually sweats and gear bag.

He put his bag down and began to lightly stretch out his body.

Once Shijo was stretched out, he started jogging around the arena at a light pace. He was going to work on endurance, this season.

Starting lap five, Shijo was starting to sweat, but his breathing was well controlled. "Six laps is a mile," He said. "I want 8 miles...that's 48 laps." He said, exploding into a sprint for the whole sixth lap.

Lap eleven came around, sweat was dripping from his brow and chin. His body was getting very hot from the sweat clothes and weight he had on. "If I can do this...I'll have to do 200 lundges." He said, exploding into his second sprint, marking his second mile.

It got harder and hard to pick up his feet with every lap. He had to keep going though! Others were getting stronger than him, quicker than him. Shijo exploded into his sprint, five more laps to go.

Shijo had a hard enough time not dragging his feet, let alone keeping pace. His explosion into the sprint was half as powerful as before, but he didn't slack off for the rest of the sprint.

Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 6:35 pm

DecimusJuilii

Shijo entered the arena, late, when no one else was there. He had raised the weights on his arms to fifty pounds on his wrists, and seventy pounds on his legs. He was wearing his usually sweats and gear bag.

He put his bag down and began to lightly stretch out his body.

Once Shijo was stretched out, he started jogging around the arena at a light pace. He was going to work on endurance, this season.

Starting lap five, Shijo was starting to sweat, but his breathing was well controlled. "Six laps is a mile," He said. "I want 8 miles...that's 48 laps." He said, exploding into a sprint for the whole sixth lap.

Lap eleven came around, sweat was dripping from his brow and chin. His body was getting very hot from the sweat clothes and weight he had on. "If I can do this...I'll have to do 200 lundges." He said, exploding into his second sprint, marking his second mile.

It got harder and hard to pick up his feet with every lap. He had to keep going though! Others were getting stronger than him, quicker than him. Shijo exploded into his sprint, five more laps to go.

Shijo had a hard enough time not dragging his feet, let alone keeping pace. His explosion into the sprint was half as powerful as before, but he didn't slack off for the rest of the sprint.

Shijo was feeling really bad now, his stomach was twisted up, his head was dizzy, and his body burned. He was just about to sprint when his body unwillingly turned to a trash can and threw up his dinner.

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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 6:47 pm

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Starting lap five, Shijo was starting to sweat, but his breathing was well controlled. "Six laps is a mile," He said. "I want 8 miles...that's 48 laps." He said, exploding into a sprint for the whole sixth lap.

Lap eleven came around, sweat was dripping from his brow and chin. His body was getting very hot from the sweat clothes and weight he had on. "If I can do this...I'll have to do 200 lundges." He said, exploding into his second sprint, marking his second mile.

It got harder and hard to pick up his feet with every lap. He had to keep going though! Others were getting stronger than him, quicker than him. Shijo exploded into his sprint, five more laps to go.

Shijo had a hard enough time not dragging his feet, let alone keeping pace. His explosion into the sprint was half as powerful as before, but he didn't slack off for the rest of the sprint.

Shijo was feeling really bad now, his stomach was twisted up, his head was dizzy, and his body burned. He was just about to sprint when his body unwillingly turned to a trash can and threw up his dinner.

Shijo hadn't eaten that much, it was more likely that his body was revolting against him. He began thinking that eight miles was a bit much. Then, a fire strated to burn in his belly. Thoughts of all those other ninja his age, and younger, passing him up with ease. What would happen if he fell too far behind?...With this, Shijo spat out the after taste of his vomit and sprinting hard. "I will not be the dead last!"

Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 7:00 pm

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Starting lap five, Shijo was starting to sweat, but his breathing was well controlled. "Six laps is a mile," He said. "I want 8 miles...that's 48 laps." He said, exploding into a sprint for the whole sixth lap.

Lap eleven came around, sweat was dripping from his brow and chin. His body was getting very hot from the sweat clothes and weight he had on. "If I can do this...I'll have to do 200 lundges." He said, exploding into his second sprint, marking his second mile.

It got harder and hard to pick up his feet with every lap. He had to keep going though! Others were getting stronger than him, quicker than him. Shijo exploded into his sprint, five more laps to go.

Shijo had a hard enough time not dragging his feet, let alone keeping pace. His explosion into the sprint was half as powerful as before, but he didn't slack off for the rest of the sprint.

Shijo was feeling really bad now, his stomach was twisted up, his head was dizzy, and his body burned. He was just about to sprint when his body unwillingly turned to a trash can and threw up his dinner.

Shijo hadn't eaten that much, it was more likely that his body was revolting against him. He began thinking that eight miles was a bit much. Then, a fire strated to burn in his belly. Thoughts of all those other ninja his age, and younger, passing him up with ease. What would happen if he fell too far behind?...With this, Shijo spat out the after taste of his vomit and sprinting hard. "I will not be the dead last!"

Shijo was now full on running the laps, not just jogging. His pace was so close to a sprint, the sixth lap explosion was the only was to really distinguish the two.

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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 8:23 pm

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It got harder and hard to pick up his feet with every lap. He had to keep going though! Others were getting stronger than him, quicker than him. Shijo exploded into his sprint, five more laps to go.

Shijo had a hard enough time not dragging his feet, let alone keeping pace. His explosion into the sprint was half as powerful as before, but he didn't slack off for the rest of the sprint.

Shijo was feeling really bad now, his stomach was twisted up, his head was dizzy, and his body burned. He was just about to sprint when his body unwillingly turned to a trash can and threw up his dinner.

Shijo hadn't eaten that much, it was more likely that his body was revolting against him. He began thinking that eight miles was a bit much. Then, a fire strated to burn in his belly. Thoughts of all those other ninja his age, and younger, passing him up with ease. What would happen if he fell too far behind?...With this, Shijo spat out the after taste of his vomit and sprinting hard. "I will not be the dead last!"

Shijo was now full on running the laps, not just jogging. His pace was so close to a sprint, the sixth lap explosion was the only was to really distinguish the two.

He kept on running, even though he was out of energy, he had to keep running. Those words kept echoing as he finished his last sprint ~I will not be dead last!~

Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 6:27 pm

Walking into the Arena San put her bag down and sat on a bench. She sighed and looked through it for a book and once she found it she began to read. Her attention would slightly drift from her reading to the boy running around. He seemed dedicated to whatever he was striving for. Smirking she went back to reading.

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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 5:17 pm

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It got harder and hard to pick up his feet with every lap. He had to keep going though! Others were getting stronger than him, quicker than him. Shijo exploded into his sprint, five more laps to go.

Shijo had a hard enough time not dragging his feet, let alone keeping pace. His explosion into the sprint was half as powerful as before, but he didn't slack off for the rest of the sprint.

Shijo was feeling really bad now, his stomach was twisted up, his head was dizzy, and his body burned. He was just about to sprint when his body unwillingly turned to a trash can and threw up his dinner.

Shijo hadn't eaten that much, it was more likely that his body was revolting against him. He began thinking that eight miles was a bit much. Then, a fire strated to burn in his belly. Thoughts of all those other ninja his age, and younger, passing him up with ease. What would happen if he fell too far behind?...With this, Shijo spat out the after taste of his vomit and sprinting hard. "I will not be the dead last!"

Shijo was now full on running the laps, not just jogging. His pace was so close to a sprint, the sixth lap explosion was the only was to really distinguish the two.

He kept on running, even though he was out of energy, he had to keep running. Those words kept echoing as he finished his last sprint ~I will not be dead last!~

Shijo went all out with his sprint, but he didn't stop. "Chakra mile!" He grunted, focusing his chakra to his legs and feet, and jumping up on the side of the wall, not sprinting horizontally. By focusing all his chakra to his legs he was able to almost double his speed, but also doubled the burn in his legs.

Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 5:36 pm

San sighed too herself and packed her book away in her bag. She couldn't read on an empty stomach. She grunted and placed the bag on her shoulders and walked out of the Arena towards the ramen shop.

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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 5:45 pm

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Shijo was feeling really bad now, his stomach was twisted up, his head was dizzy, and his body burned. He was just about to sprint when his body unwillingly turned to a trash can and threw up his dinner.

Shijo hadn't eaten that much, it was more likely that his body was revolting against him. He began thinking that eight miles was a bit much. Then, a fire strated to burn in his belly. Thoughts of all those other ninja his age, and younger, passing him up with ease. What would happen if he fell too far behind?...With this, Shijo spat out the after taste of his vomit and sprinting hard. "I will not be the dead last!"

Shijo was now full on running the laps, not just jogging. His pace was so close to a sprint, the sixth lap explosion was the only was to really distinguish the two.

He kept on running, even though he was out of energy, he had to keep running. Those words kept echoing as he finished his last sprint ~I will not be dead last!~

Shijo went all out with his sprint, but he didn't stop. "Chakra mile!" He grunted, focusing his chakra to his legs and feet, and jumping up on the side of the wall, not sprinting horizontally. By focusing all his chakra to his legs he was able to almost double his speed, but also doubled the burn in his legs.

The pain was intense, but he was just a lap away. He ran as hard as he could, passing the finishline, and jumped off the wall to the ground, collapsing in exhaution three seconds later.

Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 5:59 pm

Akashi walked into the aren and sat on the ground

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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 6:02 pm

Shijo crawled up on all fours, then stood up. He then dragged his feet to his bag and drank some water.

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