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Croco_D_Isle rolled 5 20-sided dice:
17, 11, 3, 18, 5
Total: 54 (5-100)
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 Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:23 am
((Since I saw Toketsu do a five roll post in the training grounds, I'm gonna go with that for now.))
~Phantom Arms Shima~
LV. 1
Experience: 0/100
Hp: 9-2=7/10
Cp: 8
MHp: 9
Dodge Bonus: 1
Strength Training
Do push-ups or lift weights in the academy gymnasium.
1d20 + Str. Mod.
DC: 10 + 0 Str Mod
Successes: 10/10
DC Fail: -1 Hp
Resting Post: +1 Hp per resting post. [Resting post must be at least 4 lines long. Training may not be included in resting posts.]
He wasn’t going to cop out like some two bit con whenever they so much as looked at him funny. He had his pride, after all…it was one of the few things that a guy like him had left, and he wasn’t letting go of it just for something as short and transient as his life. Life may have been something that was hard enough to come by, but it was the one thing that when you lost it, you wouldn’t be able to go and cry about it no matter how attached to it you were. Pride on the other hand, once you lost that…you may as well have been dead. True enough, Shima himself had very little shame, and he would sink to almost any low in order to survive and get what he wanted in life, but even he had a fine well defined line that he wouldn’t cross… a depth that even HE wouldn’t sink to. The heavy metal block was continuing to strain his muscles as he forced himself along, the sweat on his brow now all over his body, and his clothes beginning to catch a bit of it as well. He wondered just how much of this he would have to go through before he was actually able to reach the heights of the Ninja… before he was actually able to call himself a competent warrior by their standards. He was fairly certain that it wouldn’t be an easy time… he’d have to really push himself passed the point to where it was human…he’d have to become more than that, he have to get bigger, badder, faster, and stronger, if he was even to be able to hold his own in this new life.
Still, he was most likely gonna be able to do this… it was just a matter of keeping his eyes on the prize. Heave ho, and all that jazz. He gave another tremendous push as he fought against the weight of massive object holding him back, still giving it everything he had in a order to move this thing’s plentiful mass. He was a little, just a little, even if he’d sooner cut off his left arm than admit it, unnerved by the fact that there were actually a lot more of these stacked where he found the first, and a few of them seemed to be even larger and heavier than this… even MORE alarming was the fact that they looked like there seemed to be harness that was designed to haul more than one of the larger one’s at once… he was a little afraid to guess at what the person that could pull those around would be capable of when you really set them loose. Sure, that was probably there for the teachers, rather than the students to train with, but hell…he couldn’t say that the big wigs in charge of the council weren’t well prepared for over achievers.
Then again were they even in charge of stuff at the academy when it came to something that specific? He wondered just how the staff heirarchy for a Ninja academy worked. Was there a principal here? a head master? Were the teacher's in charge? He supposed that this WAS technically a miltary run instillation, if you were gonna go into the specifics about it. So that would mean that rather then there being a more public based situations, he was probably going to be dealing with strictly officer types. Sure the Ninja would call it something different, but that's really what they were. They were training these kids to be killers, soldiers, cold blooded weapons of war. Yeah, at least in that respect Shima did have to admit he thought the idea had merit.
After all, if you were going to start on something, especially killing people, it was best to get your feet in the water as early as possible. Sometimes it was just that little sliver of extra experience that made the odds fall in your favor when it was either you or the other guy, and that was essentially what this life was all about. You or the other guy, mono e mono, or however that phrase went. It was always gonna fall down to a choice between your a** or someone elses...and if you wanted to get through this existence with your skin on, then you have to make sure that it was to every time, no exceptions.
He began to take lunging steps forward, taking a few feet a time, his fists clenching on the harness that was attaching him to the weight. There was no way that something like this was going to hold him back, not after everything that he'd done just to make it to his measly age alive. Sure, just because he'd made it this far, that was no sign that he was going to be anything special...but it was more like something in him was determined to prove that everything he'd been through had been worth something... as though he was determined to fight against all opposition simply because...well, it was there, and it was opposing, so why not give as good as you got an oppose it right back?
Give as good as you got.. That was another golden rule that his uncle, well, not blood related, but as good as, had imparted to him. If someone crossed you, cross them right back. If we keep giving an eye for an eye, sure, everyone will end up blind, but if you just sit there and take it, then you'll be the only one who's blind and everyone else will be laughing at you.
"AH! He punched forward with each step now, trying to push himself even further. He was really born to be a free for all fighter. He was a real master of the illustrious "anything goes" style of fighting...that meaning that he fought with any movement that seemed right. Kicks, punches, flips, whatever it took. If he had to pull a triple axel and kick his opponent in the fore head, then that's what he was going to do. For him it was more about what felt the most needed in the flow of combat, and thus his ability to fight was roughly determined by his ability to read the flow of the battle itself.
 
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2012 3:11 pm
 Hibiki smiled as he walked through the front door. His tail swayed from side to side as he walked along the corridor. "Hibi is back. Yes he is.~ All bow before the mightiest Hibi.~ Not that old hag.~" He started to roll down the hallway, his tail fluttering around him as he continued to roll. His giggles could be heard until he bumped into the end of the hall. "Oops. Hibi reached the end. It okay! Hibi is strong!" He flexed as he turned and rolled into the classroom door. He stood up only long enough to open the door and walk in. He closed the door behind himself and walked with a bounce in his step as he grabbed one of the scrolls. "Hibi will work on Bunshin no jutsu... That what it called right? He think that right but it hard to tell." He scratched his head and then shrugged. He walked out towards the back of the academy where the area was more open and less confiding.
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Dai the fang rolled 3 20-sided dice:
16, 12, 18
Total: 46 (3-60)
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2012 3:22 pm
Hibiki looked at the scroll and blinked. He wasn't the brightest but this seemed just too easy for him. "Psh! Hibi can do this with his eyes closed! This easy for Hibi!" He closed his eyes and peaked at the open scroll laid out in front of him. He could see what they did by the pictures and nodded. He made the hand signs that showed what were needed and he slowly felt something moving up from his core. He felt the vastness of it. His smile was child like as he slowly focused on the details of himself. He focused all the way down to the hairs on his tail to horns on his head and his scales throughout his body. He felt his chakra break off from himself and make an image of another him beside himself. He opened his eyes that weren't all the way closed and smiled at the reflection of himself. He gently swished his tail back and forth as the image did the same thing. He jumped up and down with excitement. The image did the same thing again. His eyes narrowed as he growled slightly. "Are you mocking Hibi?! How dare someone as low as you mock Hibi! You must die for i-ir-arrogents... arro... Arrogance!" He nodded to himself, quite please that he had remembered such a big word. When he looked at the image it was nodding too. He growled and punched the clone as his arm went through. He shook his head and went on to the next one. He made the hand signs again and felt his chakra slide through his body and into the air beside him. He watched as another clone formed in front of his eyes. It was interesting to see another one of him standing there. He shot the clone an annoyed look. "Oh so you impostor Hibi is back again huh?! Didn't have enough? Hibi will take you on!" The clone glared back at him. Hibi growled as his fist clenched beside him. He charged at the image again and nearly stumbled onto his face as he went through the fake Hibi. He rubbed his chin in though. "Maybe that jutsu makes a bunch of fake Hibi's? Yes yes that must be it. Hibi knew all along." He took a deep breath as he focused once more on his chakra. The details of his body was coming easier to him and his chakra responded just as easily too. He took a deep breath and at the last hand sign his chakra broke off into the air beside him creating once again another Hibi that looked just like him but not. He tried his hardest not to get too close to the fake Hibi. Bunshin no Jutsu (Clone Technique) Cp cost: 1 pt. per clone. Requirements: Learn in the academy. Training: 1 stage Stage I: Chakra Control DC 10 Use your chakra to create a model of yourself. Pay special attention to details so that your clone and yourself will be hard to distinguish apart. Dc:13 Roll: 16,12,18 +3= 19,15,21 Attempts:3 Fails:0 Cp: 24/27
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Dai the fang rolled 5 20-sided dice:
17, 1, 18, 2, 18
Total: 56 (5-100)
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2012 3:43 pm
Hibiki watched the clone and started to walk around the fake. He wasn't going to fall for it being another impostor. Well he wasn't going to get angry and attack it. He waved at the faker and smiled. "The more Hibi's the even more damage we can cause! Attack that tree!" He pointed to a nearby tree and watched as the faker ran at the tree and the moment the fist made contact it vanished. He blinked and sighed. "Hibi knew it too good to be true..." He sighed and made the hand signs again to produce another clone. The moment the last hand sign was made he felt his chakra surge. He quickly focused on the details about him. When his focus came back to what was in front of him he nodded proudly as another Hibi stood in front of him. This one didn't have any defects that Hibi could see so he called it a success. He pointed to a rock this time. "Hibi commands the faker Hibi pick up that rock and throw it as far as faker Hibi can." The clone image nodded obediently and knelt down to pick up the rock but the moment the clones hand went through the rock it started to disappear. Hibi sighed as he watched another clone vanish. He shook his head and rolled his shoulder. He was going to get this down solid. He took a deep breath as he focused on the the hand signs and his details. Something felt off though. When he made the final hand sign the chakra broke off and made a grotesque impostor. It was so hideous that Hibi actually screamed. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" He ran from the failed clone. He peered at the failed clone from behind a tree. It was so horrid it couldn't be put into words other than... It will haunt little Hibi's nightmares. He picked up some sticks and threw it without looking from around the tree so he wouldn't have too look at the thing more than he had to. He crawled on his belly to another area a few trees away and grabbed a rock. He took a deep breath and threw it. Thankfully he hit it and it vanished. He took labored breathes as he tried to get his heart under control. "H-H-Hibi wasn't scared... H-He just wanted to see how good his range was. Yes yes. That's it." He took a deep breath as he slowly worked through the hand signs. Thankfully it didn't feel wrong like before and as a decent looking clone formed he released a breath he didn't even know he was holding. He took a closer look at the clone just to make sure everything was where it was supposed to be and nothing was messed up or changed. Once satisfied he nodded to his other self. The image nodded back with a smile. He waved a hand lightly through the chakra and destroyed the imaged. He did it so easily it made him smiled. He took an easier breath as he started to focus on details and hand signs. He felt something wrong once more but thankfully it wasn't as bad as the first time he messed up. It was lacking most of the color. The tail's color was weak. It looked more dark gray and light gray than actual colors. He sighed at the failure and shook his head. He knew he could do better than this. Hibiki took a deep breath as he waved a hand through the clone destroying yet another image, if only by shape, of himself. He closed his eyes as he started to focus. He allowed himself to open his eyes enough so he could see the hand signs. He felt his chakra slowly move through his body as it took form in the air in front of him. He smiled as the clone stood there in front of him with the mirror image of the smile he himself wore. His tail shook from side to side as he studied the image of himself. He couldn't tell any flaws from it. He lifted his arms and the clone did the same. He looked for any odd coloring but couldn't find any. He nodded satisfied with the quality of the clone he make with the Fake maker jutsu. He yawned feeling slightly drained from the effort. Bunshin no Jutsu (Clone Technique) Cp cost: 1 pt. per clone. Requirements: Learn in the academy. Training: 1 stage Stage I: Chakra Control DC 10 Use your chakra to create a model of yourself. Pay special attention to details so that your clone and yourself will be hard to distinguish apart. Dc:13 Roll: 17,1,18, 2,18 +3= 20,4,21,5,21 Completed: 6/10 Attempts:8 Fails:2 Cp: 19/27
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Dai the fang rolled 4 20-sided dice:
5, 13, 13, 10
Total: 41 (4-80)
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2012 9:29 am
Hibiki smiled to himself faintly. He still felt drained but he knew he could do this... He wasn't going to let that old hag show him up! He ground his teeth as he made the hand signs, stumbling along the way. He reached the final sign and he poured his chakra into it. He looked around curious as to where he could find the clone. His eyes scanned the area for the clone image but could not find one to save his life. He sighed and waved his hand at his thoughts. "Yes yes. Hibi know he messeded it up. It not his fault. He can't read good." He took a seat on the ground and tried to think about what he did wrong. "Hibi chakra was a full powa. He couldn't have messeded up that way. Hrmm... Kukuku. It had to be the signs huh? Yes yes. Hibi knew it not his fault. It signs faults!"He stood up proudly and nodded to himself. He figured out what it was that was wrong. He took a deep breath and slowly let his chakra stand at the ready. He was going to do it this time for sure! He let out the held breath and went through the hand signs, this time not messing up. He smiled as he hit the last sign and felt the rush of chakra trying to be molded out of him. He let his chakra into the air and form a really good clone of himself. He nodded to himself quite pleased with his work and the amount of great fairness in the resemblance of himself. "Hibi would be fooled if he didn't know he was Hibi." To a person that doesn't know the Mazakou clan that phrase would have confused people, he didn't really care if people were confused or not though. He looked at the clone closely and nodded, slightly headbutting through the image clone of himself. He huffed and turned away from where the clone had been. "Even if it looks like Hibi it can never take a punch like him. . . Or a headbutt." He shook his head to clear all the stray thoughts that were distracting him the best he could. He managed to get most of them out though thankfully. He took a deep breath and held it as he went through the same hand signs as before. When he completed them he released the held breath and let his chakra flow into a form of himself, standing right in front of him. He nearly stumbled back as the likeness was getting better and better. He quickly scrambled back up into a standing position. He glared at the clone and narrowed his eyes. It looked almost exactly like it. There were a few things off. Like the color of his eyes as well as the marks on his cheeks. The tail also was a little too short. He sighed and whipped his tail through the image as he turned away, causing it to disappear. He nodded and continued on with his plans. He took a deep breath and focused on his chakra. He slowly pulled it from its resting place and made it flow and work into a the edge of his body. He focused on the details of his eyes and cheeks. He was proud of what he was, a super ultra killing machine. He went through the hand signs nearly fumbling but was able to catch himself before he made the mistake. He exhaled deeply as if hit in the stomach as his chakra poured out of him and into the air beside him making another clone. Bunshin no Jutsu (Clone Technique) Cp cost: 1 pt. per clone. Requirements: Learn in the academy. Training: 1 stage Stage I: Chakra Control DC 10 Use your chakra to create a model of yourself. Pay special attention to details so that your clone and yourself will be hard to distinguish apart. Dc:13 Roll: 5, 13, 13, 10 +3= 8,16,16,13 Completed: 9/10 Attempts:12 Fails:3 Cp: 15/27
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Dai the fang rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 3:36 pm
Hibiki looked at the clone closely to see if anything was off about it this time. He was able to get the eyes right, which he was quite happy about. He looked at the tail and found it lacking in both length and fluffiness. He sighed and felt bad for the clone cause it didn't have as beautiful of a tail as Hibi's. He waved his tail through the clone and shook his head. "Hibi will get it this time. He knows it!" He took a deep breath and went through the hand signs. He didn't mess up on the hand signs which made him happy until the moment he saw the clone. It was washed out. All the colors were faded. He looked at the tail and smiled. "At least Hibi got the tail right. Good job Hibi." Bunshin no Jutsu (Clone Technique) Cp cost: 1 pt. per clone. Requirements: Learn in the academy. Training: 1 stage Stage I: Chakra Control DC 10 Use your chakra to create a model of yourself. Pay special attention to details so that your clone and yourself will be hard to distinguish apart. Dc:13 Roll: 9+3= 12 Completed: 9/10 Attempts:13 Fails:4 Cp: 14/27
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Dai the fang rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 3:45 pm
Hibiki smiled happily then looked around, his tail swaying happily from side to side. He couldn't see anyone around. His tail slowly drooped down and started to rest on the ground before he made a sharp turn, causing his tail to whip through the clone. He took a deep breath and focused. He had to get it right this time. He called his chakra and forced it into position. He slowly started to go through the hand signs as he focused on every detail he could about himself. He smiled as he felt the chakra being pulled into the air around him as his chakra slowly formed into a clone of himself. He couldn't see a single flaw with this one. His tail started to beat happily against the ground. "Wait...." He went behind the clone and grabbed his tail and compared the two. It was perfect. "RRRR... " He punched the back of the clones head, causing it to vanish around his arm. It was too perfect to Hibi for his liking. He mumbled to himself as he went back to the labs. (exit to Mazakou lab's) Bunshin no Jutsu (Clone Technique) Cp cost: 1 pt. per clone. Requirements: Learn in the academy. Training: 1 stage Stage I: Chakra Control DC 10 Use your chakra to create a model of yourself. Pay special attention to details so that your clone and yourself will be hard to distinguish apart. Dc:13 Roll: 12+3= 15 Completed: 10/10 Attempts:14 Fails:4 Cp: 13/27
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Gideon Commando rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2013 2:58 am
Kotaru Yagyu
LV. 3
Experience: 0/200
Hp: 24
Cp: 27
MHp: 36
Kotaru avoided the main academy, taking a roundabout way to reach the the training area. Taking a position twenty yards away from the target Kotaru put ten of his arrows into the dirt in front of him. Picking up one he laid it across the left side of the bow and notched an arrow. Putting three fingers below the arrow he pulled back, and let the arrow loose. With a soft thump the arrow hit the target, just within the bullseye. Kotaru grinned lightly as he reached down to grab another arrow.
Formula: 1d20 (10) + Ranged Attack Bonus (6) = 16
Quote: Bow 0-5 = Ring 1 (+0Exp) 6-10 = Ring 2 (+1Exp) 11-15 =Ring 3 (+2Exp) 16-20 = Bullseye (+3Exp) Training Experience: +3 Arrows left: 9
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Gideon Commando rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2013 3:18 am
Kotaru Yagyu
LV. 3
Experience: 0/200
Hp: 24
Cp: 27
MHp: 36
Bringing the arrow up to his bow he repeated the process of notching, and pulling back the bowstring. Bringing the bow and arrow up to his face Kotaru closed his left eye and roughly looked down the arrow at the target. Letting out a breath he let go of the arrow, sending it towards the target. With another soft thump it hit the target, this time dead on in the center of the bullseye. With no one around he allowed his grin to grow a little wider.
Formula: 1d20 (14) + Ranged Attack Bonus (6) = 20
Quote: Bow 0-5 = Ring 1 (+0Exp) 6-10 = Ring 2 (+1Exp) 11-15 =Ring 3 (+2Exp) 16-20 = Bullseye (+3Exp) Training Experience: +6 Arrows left: 8
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Gideon Commando rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2013 3:55 am
Kotaru Yagyu
LV. 3
Experience: 0/200
Hp: 24
Cp: 27
MHp: 36
Kotaru swiftly reached down and picked up another arrow, growing excited with each shot thus far. He was proving to be somekind of natural, and was growing more and more sure that he'd found his weapon of choice. Nocking the arrow and bringing up into position he loosed his next arrow. Once again his hit the bulleye, though this time it was closer to the full arrow, then to the one in the center. Regardless it was a great shot, one which he was sure even the Otobe could respect. Perhaps if he kept this up he might even get them to allow his to forgo the normal academy jutsu.
Formula: 1d20 (10) + Ranged Attack Bonus (6) = 16
Quote: Bow 0-5 = Ring 1 (+0Exp) 6-10 = Ring 2 (+1Exp) 11-15 =Ring 3 (+2Exp) 16-20 = Bullseye (+3Exp) Training Experience: +6 Arrows left: 7
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Gideon Commando rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2013 4:21 am
Kotaru Yagyu
LV. 3
Experience: 0/200
Hp: 24
Cp: 27
MHp: 36
Reaching down Kotaru grasped another arrow and brought it up, nocking it in place, and let it loose. With a thump and the sound of metal scarping wood the arrow dug itself into the target, right next to the dead center one. Caught in the moment Kotaru's grin grew and he grabbed another arrow, and sent it at the target. As with the previous one this scraped along the other two, creating a little triad of bullseyes.
Formula: 1d20 () + Ranged Attack Bonus (6) = Nat 20
5/10
Quote: Bow 0-5 = Ring 1 (+0Exp) 6-10 = Ring 2 (+1Exp) 11-15 =Ring 3 (+2Exp) 16-20 = Bullseye (+3Exp) Training Experience: +15 Arrows left: 5
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 6:36 am
Calvin Durnod
Lvl. 1
Hp. 9
Cp. 9
Mhp. 10 Placing his hands on his hips, Calvin took a deep breath, put on his biggest smile and walked into the academy. " I don't really know where to go.....guess I can just wander around until I find a room or something." Calvin strolled aimlessly, looking for someone to talk to. " I'm glad i've finally made it here. I cant wait to get started." Calvins mind began thinking about all the things he'd be doing in the next few days. He became very excited and started sticking his head into every room he passed.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 11:52 am
 Makoto Lung LV. 9
Experience: (331/500)
Hp: 108
Cp: 99
MHp: 108
Dodge:14+2=16
Resting posts must be 4 lines long +1 hp/cp/mhpMakoto walked out of a class room and looked around for a moment, seeing a new student that had just entered the academy. Makoto smiled as he started walking up to the new comer, making himself known as a genin and as friendly person. “ Greetings friend, you must have started today… names Makoto, may I know yours? “ asked makoto with a smile as he held his hand out to him, he was using the formal welcome to be the first.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 12:29 pm
Calvin Durnod
Lvl. 1
Hp. 9
Cp. 9
Mhp. 10 " Well, hello! You're correct. Today is my first day. I wasn't sure where to go so I just started lookin' around. I was about to go outside and just start exercising or something, but then you came along." Calvin was happy to see another student. " My names Calvin. Nice to meet you." Calvin offered him a handshake. He quickly sized up his new found classmate and was glad to see that he was shorter.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 1:10 pm
Calvin Durnod
Lvl. 1
Hp. 9
Cp. 9
Mhp. 10 While holding out his hand, Calvin had a sudden, strong urge to urinate. He wasnt sure where it came from, but he knew he really had to go or else he'd embarrass himself in front of someone he had literally just met. He bolted into the nearest bathroom and quickly relieved himself. Calvin wasn't really sure how he found the bathroom and wasn't really sure which way he had gone, so he began wandering around again and ended up unbeknownst to him in the same room the Makoto had just come from. He looked around and realized it was a class room and there was an adult inside. He hoped it was the instructor. Calvin approached the adult, and said " Hey! Are you the teacher? I'm new here and I'm having some trouble. Not sure where to go. I was talking to another student named Makoto but I really had to pee and ran off in the middle of our conversation and now I feel kinda rude, but....I think he'll get over it. I'm sure I'll meet him again since he's a student."
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