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 Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 2:51 pm
Her time on Princess Island had scarred her just a little bit. She was already feeling a bit shitty about her physical prowess (which was to say, non-existent) so to have to watch Wilson get beaten up right in front of her and KNOW it was her fault? Kind of a shitty feeling.
At the moment, she was shuffling back and forth in the training room, working on blocking the small discus' a machine threw at her for training. Sure the training was great, but if she was being honest? She didn't really like blocking discus'.
It was too stagnant. Too stiff. Nothing like a real hit.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 3:02 pm
The last few days had been insanely strenuous, but not in the same way training could be. So to training she went. Running shorts, tank top with a violet sports bra underneath, daggers wrapped around her midsection. Balthazar was in her pocket-- he was a good luck charm, despite it all.
She kicked the door open just because she could, humming to herself a terrible pop song (Ke$ha, to be sure)-- and dropped her trusty duffelbag on the floor, starting up her stretches.
There was a girl training nearby, and never had Clerise someone look so reluctant and resigned. "Oi," she called from across the room, her voice loud enough to easily carry the distance. "You look bored as hell."
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 3:04 pm
Ami was going to ignore her. The moment she heard a Ke$ha song thrumming through the air, she was out. No interaction was a perfectly normal thing to do when someone sang a ******** Ke$ha song.
But no. Little miss orange buns had to go and call out to her. Ami wasn't going to just ignore a person who directly talked to her. That'd be weird.
"Ah ... yeah. You look ... well ready to work out." Hopefully such a flat response would just deter the girl from any further conversation.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 3:08 pm
"Well, you know. Given that we are, in fact, in a gym..."
Clerise raised a red brow in the other girl's direction, sliding a hand along her hip.
"Why are you here? You look like you'd rather eat cold oatmeal that's been marinating in the rain." She made a face, abandoning her stuff to bound towards the slighter girl. She didn't mean to loom, but it was hard not to.
The girl was like, Sasha sized or smaller, even.
And then Clerise ruffled the stranger's hair, invading her bubble of personal space without a second thought. "Wanna do something more interesting?"
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 3:13 pm
If the insult wasn't enough, the ******** style="color: #d02727">No actually. Not really," Ami said, the annoyance already creeping into her voice. "Not in a million years."
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 3:20 pm
"A pity," Clerise crooned, poking at the girl's temple with a calloused fingertip.
"Why ever would you turn down a spar? I mean, really." She gestured to the discuses. "They're not much of a fight now, are they?"
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 3:24 pm
Ami smacked the hand touching her temples, but didn't make any gesture to attack the girl. It was weird that the bun-headed giant couldn't figure out that she wasn't wanted here. At all.
"No, they're not. I'm beginning to think they're not the only thing that needs to get hit around here," she responded, the same monotonous tone. She didn't make any gesture to attack the girl though, simply picking up another discus and inserting it back into the machine.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 3:35 pm
She laughed, loud and like a cacophony of sound. "That's what I'm talking about. C'mon." She pulled out one of her daggers, twirling it.
"Am I going to have to stab you to get you to spar?" Her eyes roved over the other hunter's form, catching on the moon shape she was familiar with from Dakota's coat. And Enrique's. And Handsome's.
"Are you seriously a moon? Huh. Never seen you with the other dudes." Another twirl of the dagger.
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chiickadee rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 3:41 pm
Ami looked at the girl rather seriously and rolled her eyes, saying, "No I'm not a moon hunter. I just have the jacket for fun." What an idiot. She was holding up her daggers and threatening to stab her, so Ami had no choice but to play with her.
"I don't really want to be seen with most of them." AKA all of them except Marcus.
Rather lazily, she pulled junpei up across her chest and gestured for Clerise to start with the roll of her eyes.
HP: 40/40
DMG: 5 (defended)
Charge: 0/3
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 3:54 pm
"Aw, not a fan of Dakota, huh?"
The boy really knew how to push buttons. She had so many lessons to give him.
Since an attack was invited, Clerise withdrew the second dagger from its holster, handling it with a careful touch.
They were her babies. Maybe Clarice would let her keep 'em, whenever Balthazar woke up.
She danced back, light on her feet-- and slashed, only to be blocked by the staff. "Huh. Handy thing, that."
hp// 40
dmg// 4 - 5 = 0
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chiickadee rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 11:12 pm
Ami actually looked surprised as Clerise's daggers clanged against her spear. When was the last time that actually happened according to plan? She blinked in surprised and took a step back before realizing what she did and resuming her defensive stance.
"Fan and Dakota shouldn't go in the same sentence," she said, rolling her eyes. As much as this girl initially irked her, even Ami could admit she was okay at making conversation.
HP: 40/40
DMG: 2 (defended)
Charge: 0/3
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 6
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 11:22 pm
"Aw, he's not bad at all. Just sort of. You know. Handsy!" Her last word is punctuated by another swing of her daggers.
They connect, but it's a glancing blow at best.
"What about the rest of your division? Hands- er, Harrison seems pretty no nonsense."
hp// 40
dmg// 4 - 2 = 2
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chiickadee rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 11:24 pm
Ami winced as one of the daggers scratched against her shoulder, but didn't say anything. "Handsy is a mild way to describe perverse." Was she maybe just a little bitter? Just a tad?
She rolled her eyes and said, "Harrison is nice enough, but they're all so buddy buddy and touchy. Always trying to "bond." God it's so annoying." Always with the moon bonding time. Uck.
HP: 38/40
DMG: 5 (defended)
Charge: 0/3
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its me debz rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 11:30 pm
"Aw, how can a virgin be that perverse? I mean, really?"
Clerise would be sure to tell him how his reputation preceded himself.
A pause. "Well, formerly a virgin. Whatever." She waved a hand, dagger within it, and didn't swing.
"Hah. None of that in life-- Clarice will mother you, juice boxes and all, but the labs is a ********' animal watering hole." The sharp glint of teeth from a grin made itself visible.
"Plus, the nurses in life. Christ. Sunny does NOT live up to her name, let me tell you."
hp// 40
dmg// 1 - 2 = 0
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chiickadee rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 11:33 pm
Ami let the Dakota comment slide. She did NOT want to talk about ******** Dakota right now. Her desire to talk about his sexual life was even less than that, if it was possible.
"Clarice? She's the one with the big sword, right?" Ami hadn't heard much about the division leaders or assistants beyond Julie and Edith. Only bad things about H, and terrifying things about Caelius. The occasional comment about Lance.
HP: 38/40
DMG: 2 (defended)
Charge: 0/3
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