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 Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 7:20 am
≮ ~ ·.·´¯`·.· ≡≡ • ≡≡ ғυяιค ʟคcнєsιs≡≡ • ≡≡ ·.·´¯`·.· ~ ≯
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sєvєитєєи || єиɢιиєєя cʟuв || zσмвιє sυяvιvคʟιsт
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°• ~ She turned to the male when he spoke, arms folded across her chest. Sounded typical enough... More morons with guns. Honestly, don't people ever learn? She sighed. "That's perfectly typical... Jeez... What's wrong with people?" She groaned, realising the pills re-arranging her mind was altering her point of view for the moment completely. She didn't like it. She was more serious this way, but even so less tempermental and all-over-the-place-wacky. It was more amusing that way. She turned, noticing the male approach the other male at the side of the room and listened with slight curiosity. Although she didn't say anything, she listened all the same and exhaled a small breath. She knew all too well what that was like, losing someone close due to those things. Upon hearing him accept her offer, she nodded and began to make her way out of the door when she stopped and motioned for both of them to follow, it wasn't safe here anymore. "You don't have to come," she said, to the male covered in blood who hadn't spoken yet, "but it's probably best you do." With that she stode on out the door and headed for the hallway. [Exit] ~ °•
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[[ Condition ]] Perfect
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[[ WC ]] 199
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 2:05 pm
Niajhay Kendo practitioner
Speed:6 Strength:7 Accuracy:3 Agility:10 Endurance:3 Intelligence:9 Marksmanship:0 Melee:8 Reaction: 4
Niajhay took his hand of the boy looking up to the white haired girl he managed a small smile she waited at the door for a moment then left them to follow her, niajhay stood in the room for a while hanging his head down he closed his eyes and prayed for all those that died so far in this devastation he wasn't the religious type but in times like these you'll become anything.He sighed and walked over to the door turning his head around to the boy"We will wait but not for long."Turning away and left through the door.
(Exit)
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Gilamanjaro rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 7:51 am
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Қira Қisanagi ◣XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX◢ Down there we know, the streets we know, but up here? Nobody’s been here.
►The kid with the rifle was annoying, loud, protective. He was okay with a gun, better than he was, but he relied on it too much…And if he kept using it for everything it was going to get him killed. It was sad, but true. He didn’t speak to the boy, which to some might make him look afraid when he put the barrel up to his head. But he knew that he didn’t have it in him to kill a human being in cold blood, but on the other hand neither did he, and his threat to the red-headed girl was empty.
Watching the others leave and placed his thoughts with them, as they were going to have a hard time in this new world. Lowering his baseball bat, he leaned it against the wall and slipped his jacket on. It was time to get out of this place…somewhere safe, with food.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 7:55 am
EpicHero Kai ◤XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX◥
Қira Қisanagi ◣XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX◢ Down there we know, the streets we know, but up here? Nobody’s been here.
►The kid with the rifle was annoying, loud, protective. He was okay with a gun, better than he was, but he relied on it too much…And if he kept using it for everything it was going to get him killed. It was sad, but true. He didn’t speak to the boy, which to some might make him look afraid when he put the barrel up to his head. But he knew that he didn’t have it in him to kill a human being in cold blood, but on the other hand neither did he, and his threat to the red-headed girl was empty.
Watching the others leave and placed his thoughts with them, as they were going to have a hard time in this new world. Lowering his baseball bat, he leaned it against the wall and slipped his jacket on. It was time to get out of this place…somewhere safe, with food.{Exit}
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Yaneza-kun rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 7:24 pm
 Tatsuma Yaneza
Boxing Club | Speed: 10 - Strength: 10 - Accuracy: 15 - Agility: 3 - Endurance: 5 [+10 Club Bonus] - Intelligence: 3 - Marksmanship: 0 - Melee: 4 - Reaction: 6.5
He knew it. Something told him to bring that wooden paddle from home, and lo and behold, "They" appear. It was as much surprise to Tatsuma as finding a new pair of boxing gloves at your doorstep. He half-way expected it, but he did not expect it to be very widespread. If anything, he was about to start his amateur boxing career since he was part of the boxing club, and he just happened to be chilling at the common room to calm his nerves about his upcoming match. With the appearance of "Them", however, that match probably wouldn't come for a long while. Nevertheless, Tatsuma has been training himself at home with the most basic exercises that had been taught to him since he joined. That should get him somewhere if he kept doing that in his spare time. But that's a good point. He had ALL the free time now that classes were basically over, and it's just a point of survival now.
Tatsuma was bound to enter the world of boxing as a Light Heavyweight contender. That was pretty rare, considering he was from Japan, and not a lot of Japanese people go past the Middleweight division. When he first enrolled into Kyoto High School, he immediately sought out the Boxing Club and there, he learned the basics of boxing. Truly, he's grateful for the moments he's spent in the Boxing Club. His progress, although slow, made him able to build up his confidence in his fists and in himself to be able to protect the people around him, as well as prove to the world that he was strong.
Tatsuma peered around the common room. It seemed that he spaced out. He sighed, then looked out the window. There was still time for him to find somewhere other than the school. Tatsuma sighed then held his wooden paddle firmly. He had to get out of this place. With a deep breath, Tatsuma stood up and left the common room, taking quiet steps into the hallways.
[Exit]
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