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 Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2008 6:17 pm
*the ball rolled in my court and bumped me on the boob. I had to turn and scoop it up from a side.*
I can't serve legally, is it okay if I chuck it over the net like a soccer pass?
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 7:51 am
"Affirmative. Given your...hmm...condition, this handicap shall be allowed," he said as politely as possible with a dignified stance. He then bent his knees once more and readied himself for Meg's "serve".
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 9:50 am
here it comes!
*I throw the ball overhead with both hands like a soccer pass over the net*
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 12:25 pm
"I'm ready!" calls back Vincent as he backs up enough steps so he was in range of returning the ball, bends his knees, places his arms out with one hand over the other in a tree formation, and gives the ball a good bump. It floats over the net and moves towards the right side of the court with the help of a soft sea breeze.
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 7:38 pm
*I bumbled and jiggled to the right but not in time to get the ball*
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 12:14 pm
"Almost got it, Ms. Meg," he said with a small grin as he watched her bounce all the way. He wiped some sand off of his shins that clung to his wetsuit then hunked down to catch the ball, "If you could roll it, that'd be fine."
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Posted: Wed Aug 27, 2008 12:02 pm
Bending over doesn't work so well with me. lol
*I had to sideways kick it back to you*
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Posted: Wed Aug 27, 2008 3:16 pm
"Oh...my mistake sweatdrop I was not aware that you had so many limitations when it came to movement," he said as he chased after the ball, feeling a little embarrassed for not realizing her handicap much sooner. It was obvious, he was just too concerned with playing the game and having some enjoyment for a change.
"Okay...I believe it is one serving zero," he called out. Vince then threw the ball up into the air and gave it a good spike over to Meg.
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 1:02 pm
*This time I only had to bounce a couple of steps to my left and I volleyed back the ball to your side.*
Did it!
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 7:53 pm
"Nice return, Ms. Meg," replied Mr. Vincent with a few back steps. He made for a hard set to send the ball over, but the sea breeze caught it high in the air and sent it flying behind him. "A miscalculation..." he muttered to himself while sprinting after the ball.
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Posted: Sat Dec 27, 2008 9:04 am
*I pumped my arms in the air in excitation from scoring a point, causing my vast bustline to ripple.*
point!
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2008 9:51 pm
Rioushu jumped awake at Mega's exclamation, rubbing his eyes as he looked around. "Are you guys still playing?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 12:22 am
Darwin made his first few steps onto the beaches of Purunrun, but it wasn't from the direction one would expect. He had come from the ocean itself, walking out of the surf fully dressed. He was wearing a pair of black pants, a white t-shirt, and a pair of old tennishoes. The white shirt was soaked all the way through, making the gills that had grown on his side very noticeable as he walked out of the surf. The gills that were easily visible under his arms slowly fladed away, until all that was left was skin where those organs were.
Prior to nearing the island he had been swimming for miles, following the local island chain. A few weeks ago he had gotten stranded out on a nearby island after he was left behind by a boat, so he was left to find his own way back.
His orange eyes looked out over the beach as he walked through the sand. As he looked around he found himself very much amazed at the women walking around and he began to wonder if he had stumbled upon some sort of paradise.
((Finally got around to making a character...got split between this one and the sentient learning robot i seem to ponder on a regular basis..))
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 1:13 pm
((Sorry for the long wait. sweatdrop As Gatz mentioned, there have been a few problems on this end.))
Iroke looked up from her beach towel, eyeing the new arrival with an air of appraisal. She had only meant to sun herself for awhile, but if it meant she accidently got first crack at the fresh meat, it was a happy coindence...
"Why 'ello there~!" she called over, certain bits of her two-piece moving in a pleasing manner as she moved to a sitting position. The fox-girl gave Darwin a wide, sly smile. "And what might a bloke like yourself be doing in a place like this?"
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