War Fourth Year
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18 Years Old
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FEMALE
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PANSEXUAL
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PEACE
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Played by: max
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Post by rin akagi on Sept 13, 2019 5:46:51 GMT -6
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It was late afternoon, much too late for late any club activities and yet Rin Akagi sat in the Martial Arts building with a fire in her eyes.
'It was a bad day.' Rin thought idly as she begun the task of wrapping her fists. With each loop she feels the anticipation rise within in her, after all her whole day as led to this moment. The club room was currently empty, the only movement coming from the slight sway of the punching bag. Rin looked out the window, softly haloed by the setting sun of the late afternoon. It almost seemed peaceful, tranquil; It was a shame she couldn't truly appreciate it.[break][break]
She had brought a spare change of clothes to change into but found herself too eager and opted for just the shorts and black athletic bra, what did she care for modesty when there were much more pressing issues on her mind? Beneath the surface she felt the aggression grow, bubbling and festering and threatening to pop at any moment. [break]
Rin considered herself a diligent person, but with the excitement of bustle of the new year she had slipped in her daily regimen leaving her in the unfavorable situation of her...condition as she called it. It was sloppy. [break]
Rin grit her teeth as her fist connected with the punching bag, unable to suppress the rush of endorphins. It wasn't exactly what she needed but beggars couldn't be choosers and there was no time to go out hunting for a proper target, after all Rin was above all else practical. [break][break]
One.[break]
Two.[break]
Three.[break][break]
She begun to lose count as she continued the brutal exercise, each resounding hit pushing her more and more over the edge until-WHAM.
She blinked as the punching bag flew to the floor, sliding a few feet before hitting the wall. She groaned before inspecting the damage, thankfully nothing structural but this wasn't becoming of her. She wiped some of the sweat of the back of her neck in annoyance, she was better than this after all. A paragon of control and precision not this...brute. Her eyes narrowed as she focused her attention outside, the quieted breathing and the subtle sensation of eyes behind her.[break]
Someone was here.[break][break]
Her eyes snapped over to the door before softening. She let out a small sigh before finally speaking, "You don't have to hide in the doorway like that." She stated plainly, quickly throwing on her patterned kimono jacket to conceal her tattoo. "Either come in or leave."
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War First Year
Application
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15 Years Old
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Female
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Homosexual
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Peace
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Played by: Tsunami
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Post by Nao Rousseau on Sept 13, 2019 16:31:23 GMT -6
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I am the calm inside a storm
And I am the peace inside the war
Your confessions took their toll
I want my love back,
My life back, my heart back
The one that you knew could break
The one that broke with your CONFESSIONS [attr="class","naopost"]It was just after club had ended, and she had said goodbye to all of her friends. Well, the people who pretended they were her friends anyways. But like usual, Nao stayed after everyone else had gone. She liked the practice. She liked being good at it. She had to be good at something. Sweat built up on her brow after long. After all, it was pretty taxing to knock and loose arrows one right after the other. Then of course there was the running to the target, plucking them all out, and running all the way back. Doing it over and over until she lost herself in it, thinking of who she might eventually want that target to be. Her sibling? Her classmates? Her parents? No. Nothing like that. She was the good kid. The good twin. The angel. It was Ren who had the thoughts of hurting others. Not her. Never her.
With one final arrow, she let out a sigh and made her way down to the end. She had spent long enough here, and her arms shook with exertion. It was probably best if she called it an evening and went to take a shower. Yeah. A nice, hot, relaxing shower. Nao nodded to herself and hung her bow in its position. She took her quiver and put that in its proper place as well before heading out into the halls of the martial arts building.
It was there that she heard the noise of someone hitting a sandbag in the mixed room. Of course, that wasn't as much of a shock to her. Many of the War kids found themselves in some sort of physical activity after school. Especially if it meant beating the crap out of something. As long as it wasn't another person, it wasn't really any of her business. Still, she found herself drawn to the noise. Maybe if she learned how to fight, she could defend herself a bit better from the real problems in her life.
So she stood there, just her face peeking around the doorframe as she watched this person just go at it. Was it painful to do? Was it difficult? Did this person picture someone to beat the life out of instead of a sandbag? Then there were words. "Huh?" She hadn't even noticed, having been zoning out in her thoughts. "Ah! I'm sorry!" Her voice was nervous and apologetic as she stepped forward and bowed politely. "I was just uhh..." She was just what exactly? What words could come out of her mouth that wouldn't sound creepy? "I was just passing by and saw you and I uhh... It.. Looked.. Fun." She paused for a moment and shook her head, only really looking at the floor, unable to bring her nervous gaze up to the person before her. "I'll just be on my way then. I didn't mean to disturb you. Sorry!"
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War Fourth Year
Application
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18 Years Old
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FEMALE
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PANSEXUAL
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PEACE
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Played by: max
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Post by rin akagi on Sept 14, 2019 17:08:04 GMT -6
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Rin gave this intruder a once over, her face betraying nothing but a steely gaze. A young girl if she hazarded a guess but it didn't really explain why she was here. She looked...fragile, but anyone who could be at this school must have some hidden strength even if they don't realize it.
She quickly hefted the sandbag over her shoulder to reset it, listening idly as the girl rambled on with some excuse. She deftly placed the punching bag back on its hook and turned to the girl with a quirked eyebrow, fun huh? She had to admit, this intruder was a bit of a curiosity to Rin, what kind of person could be hiding behind such a timid face? Rin has always felt you gain nothing from hiding your feelings and intentions so she might as well start with this girl.[break][break]
She turned to face the girl, truly looking at her now; it was late in the day, perhaps she was here for a club? She was still sweating and seemed out of breath so most likely an athletic club of some sort. Rin didn't recognize her so must not be martial or kendo, archery perhaps? As she looked closer she did have the build for it, perhaps this wouldn't be a lost cause. "You came here for a reason. Nothing is by chance." Rin said more to herself, her fingers to her lips as she seemed to look down to the floor in thought. Yeah, she'll do. [break][break]
She snapped her fingers quickly and pointed in front of herself, "You, come here." She commanded as she grabbed something from her bag. She rummaged through her supplies before finding what she needed, ignoring any possible protests. "If you wanted to try you should ask clearly. You won't get anything in this life otherwise." Her words sounded harsh but there was a uncharacteristic softness to her voice. From her bag she grabbed her hand wraps and kept her piercing gaze locked on the girl, sizing her up. "Give me your hands." She asked before grabbing them, being careful not to crush them in her grip. She kept her eyes trained on the girls small hands, already beginning the process of the wrapping them. "What's your name?" A question but she spoke it like a command, not looking up from her work. [break][break]
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War First Year
Application
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15 Years Old
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Female
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Homosexual
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Peace
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Played by: Tsunami
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Post by Nao Rousseau on Sept 15, 2019 12:07:51 GMT -6
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I am the calm inside a storm
And I am the peace inside the war
Your confessions took their toll
I want my love back,
My life back, my heart back
The one that you knew could break
The one that broke with your CONFESSIONS [attr="class","naopost"]Nao just continued to watch her reset the sandbag and do whatever it was that she was doing. Though at the command to go to her, the girl jumped a bit. Of course, she was used to taking commands, so it wasn't like this should be any different. So she put her head down and made her way to where the other girl wanted her to stand. She listened as the other spoke, watching with some mild curiosity as she rummaged through the bag. Then she demanded her hands and she just sort of automatically held them out. They were still shaking from overdoing it with archery. Her fingers had callouses already built up at the tips where she gripped the string. She was very old fashioned that way. She would not use compound bows or grips or anything. Only ever using the original sort of bows and strings.
She watched the other begin to wrap her hands, his crimson eyes just staring as the wrap went around and around. "Nao." She mentioned softly in response to the question about her name. "Naomi. But everyone calls me Nao anyways." Only her parents had ever called her Naomi. And the teachers when she was still new. "So. What do I do..? Just hit it?" There had to be more to it than that, right? Then again, it wasn't like she was a very strong person. She doubted that it would even move if she did hit it.
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War Fourth Year
Application
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18 Years Old
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FEMALE
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PANSEXUAL
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PEACE
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Played by: max
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Post by rin akagi on Sept 16, 2019 13:15:28 GMT -6
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Rin's eye's narrowed as she watched the girl mindlessly follow her commands, this could be an...problematic. She was hoping for a bit more backbone from the girl but she supposed the could come with time. Rin's eyebrows knit together in annoyance at her posture and brought her hand up to Naomi's chin to lift it to make proper eye contact "You should look up when you speak, you look meek. People could take advantage of that perceived weakness." [break][break]
"Naomi." Rin said, more practicing saying it then actually referring to the girl. She grimaced slightly, it felt a little to personal to call her what was clearly her first name. She withdrew her hand to demonstrate a proper technique. "Don't put your thumb inside your fist, you'll break it. Roll your hips into the punch and-" Rin delivered a simple punch to the bag and turned to face Naomi again. "Your turn." [break][break]
She turned the girl to face the sandbag, she debated fixing her posture but that may have been a little much. "Moving the bag isn't your goal, your only goal is too hit it and not break your wrist. Keep your wrist straight and go." Rin lectured before stepping back to observe. She folded her arms over her chest deep in thought, was this a good idea? This girl, Naomi didn't really seem like she had the aptitude for such exercises but she did say it seemed fun. "Why are you here? At this school." Rin asked, quickly clarifying as she realized how vague her question was. Clearly her patron harbinger must have seen something in her? Perhaps Death? They always seemed to be more dreamy and docile but then again she supposed the girl could be hiding her true nature. Surely there must be some fire in this girl she could ignite.
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War First Year
Application
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15 Years Old
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Female
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Homosexual
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Peace
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Played by: Tsunami
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Post by Nao Rousseau on Sept 25, 2019 9:00:55 GMT -6
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I am the calm inside a storm
And I am the peace inside the war
Your confessions took their toll
I want my love back,
My life back, my heart back
The one that you knew could break
The one that broke with your CONFESSIONS [attr="class","naopost"]There was a small gulp as the other person drew closer and lifted her chin. She mentioned something about keeping eye contact or she could be perceived as weak, which she supposed that she was. Ren hated eye contact. Even looking at her sibling in any way was considered some kind of challenge. Besides, it was lady-like not to look directly at someone. Just like the whole, 'only speak when spoken to' sort of thing. Nao was very submissive in that way. Always wanting to be the perfect little girl for her parents to be proud of, and for her twin to beat into her. So she just nodded, though her gaze quickly found its way to the floor again.
At least until she was show how to hold herself and the proper ways to go about striking the bag. She did pay attention, focusing on the proper posture and technique. Then it was her turn. She nodded and moved closer to the bag, letting herself be corrected if she needed to be. She listened intently as her new instructor gave her a lesson about how exactly to hit the bag. She nodded and stepped up, giving one semi-decent punch, at least for someone that had never done it before. The bag didn't even move enough to rattle the chain holding it up. But that was okay. So she swung again, jabbing at it with her other hand. That one was a little stronger, mostly because it was her drawing hand for her bow.
She was asked why she was here and she stopped, pulling away a bit and looking at the ground. "I'm here because my twin is." Her voice sounded almost hollow, with little meaning or feeling within it. "I refused to let them leave me behind." Perhaps that was a stupid reason, but Ren would get into so much trouble without her there to clean up their messes. "In truth, I'm probably not even meant to be here. But it doesn't stop me from doing what I can to try and belong."
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