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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 3:09 pm
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Yuki Hisakawa didn't hate tennis - no, on the contrary, she quite liked it. Not to the fanatical levels the tennis team did, but well enough to not moan about how often they seemed to get assigned to this activity in gym class. They'd recently moved to the indoor courts on the account of 'the delicate nature of the skin of Crystal Academy's refined ladies', something that Yuki liked even more as this meant that their gym-teacher was stuck going between several different halls. Or more commonly: slacking time.
Surreptitiously making sure the teacher wasn't in sight, the black-haired girl lowered her racquet and made eye contact with her partner, a red-haired girl that she'd occassionally seen around the school. Normally she'd probably have been a bit more hesitant about trying to persuade her assigned partner to slack off during class, but this girl had a reputation for seeming preoccupied in class and mouthing off to teachers. And frankly, senshi duty had her a** beat. Tennis was a good bit less important than History or English, whatever else Crystal Academy felt.
"Hey, ah.." What was this girl's name? She was supposed to know this, damn it - well, whatever. It'd have to wait. "Would you mind if we took a break?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 3:35 pm
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Ari wasn't so fond of tennis. It meant more skirts, and even more flipping up of skirts as the girls ran bak and forth across the court, all in the name of beating the crap out of a small yellow ball. Honestly, Ari even preferred running laps over tennis.
So when her partner asked for a break, Ari was more than up for it. "Sure, I don't mind at all. Tennis isn't really my kind of game."
As they walked off the court, Ari remembered the girl had paused before skipping over her name. "I'm Ari. Sorry if we've met before, but I'm not so good with names..." Or faces, or places, or dates, or times...
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 10:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 5:07 pm
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"Nice to meet you," Ari replied automatically, taking the extended hand for a quick shake. Digging at the waistband of her gym skirt (honestly, they didn't even get shorts?), Ari fished out a tiny pad and minipen. Flipping to a new page, she quickly jotted down 'Yuki, gym/tennis, loli-headband', before tucking them away again, nothing about the fall of her clothing indicating anything was hidden under there.
She then went for her own water bottle, glancing around to check the teacher wasn't coming back - or that no one was going to rat them out. Thankfully a few other pairs took the opportunity for breaks. Ari raised an eyebrow at the amount that immediately starting fixing hair or makeup.
"It's like a school for Barbie dolls," she muttered. Realising what she'd just said aloud, Ari flushed. "Uhm..."
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2009 9:40 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 07, 2009 12:52 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 4:10 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 9:05 pm
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