Shinki Training I [ When you don't really have much, including no pockets in your pants, it leaves you with a little bit of a juggling issue. Obviously the pamphlet, as dumb as it was, needed to be read. So this other blocky thing needed to go...
After stuffing it into the small top of his, while part of it was obscured by the wrap, Judar could look down and see the little bulge. This is also how he realized what was in his shirt that was so weird- The item was cool, and had a crystal at the end, but that didn't change how weird it was to have it there of all places. ]
Man, this is dumb.
II [ Alright, now that he's got a name and everything, it's time to show these chumps how it was done. Never mind that he only just woke up and found out he was dead, he was going to blow everyone away with his amazing skills. ]
It's just a spell- Watch, I'll knock it out of here on the first try.
[ He's got the confidence, that's for sure. Judar even almost has the hand gesture, if not a little lazy. Thinking he'd be so cool and manage it without having to say the trigger word, however, means that the barrier doesn't come up. In fact, while there was a shield ready around the long-haired teenager, it's not actually visible, due to not being active. Which meant that it looked like there was someone with more than their midriff showing, with no shoes and a braid that floats in a curve enough to not drag along the ground, standing with a semi-cool pose.
It's a moment of understanding and annoyance that sets in before he drops the post and pulls the pamphlet out of his small top to look back over at the information. ]
You can't be serious about calling out the spell every time. That's so fucking lame.
Rest and Relaxation I [ As the twentysomething is trying to get the young man to listen about all these health benefits to the protein bars and vitamin drinks, Judar's going along doing his own thing. Which is opening one of those amber bottles, sniffing inside, and promptly tossing the open bottle behind him. No matter if the contents, or bottle itself, smacks into someone behind him. ]
Yeah, I don't really care. How about something that's good to eat or drink?
[ Sorry for your sudden and unexpected mess, stranger. ]
II What, can't reach that dot?
[ You know what's both a really big jerk move and also a wonderful tactic in Twister? To essentially be pulling a plank, with his hands and feet at different long ends of the sheet, staying low and on the balls of his feet on the colors that had been chosen. He's staying very solid in that position, too. Between that and the way his braid is just covering a good portion, it's...
Actually, as impressive as it could be, it's really unfair. ]
All you gotta do is reach, after all.
Closed to Izumo
[ He's been chased away from the games, is hated by the the informing everyone about the health benefits of everything and has generally caused problems everywhere. At this point he's just sitting back and relaxing on the steps with that pamphlet resting over his face. His trouble hasn't even stopped yet.
Because that ridiculously long braid of his was also draped along the stairs in a haphazard manner. The teenager clearly doesn't care about the danger he's causing. ]
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I
[ When you don't really have much, including no pockets in your pants, it leaves you with a little bit of a juggling issue. Obviously the pamphlet, as dumb as it was, needed to be read. So this other blocky thing needed to go...
After stuffing it into the small top of his, while part of it was obscured by the wrap, Judar could look down and see the little bulge. This is also how he realized what was in his shirt that was so weird- The item was cool, and had a crystal at the end, but that didn't change how weird it was to have it there of all places. ]
Man, this is dumb.
II
[ Alright, now that he's got a name and everything, it's time to show these chumps how it was done. Never mind that he only just woke up and found out he was dead, he was going to blow everyone away with his amazing skills. ]
It's just a spell- Watch, I'll knock it out of here on the first try.
[ He's got the confidence, that's for sure. Judar even almost has the hand gesture, if not a little lazy. Thinking he'd be so cool and manage it without having to say the trigger word, however, means that the barrier doesn't come up. In fact, while there was a shield ready around the long-haired teenager, it's not actually visible, due to not being active. Which meant that it looked like there was someone with more than their midriff showing, with no shoes and a braid that floats in a curve enough to not drag along the ground, standing with a semi-cool pose.
It's a moment of understanding and annoyance that sets in before he drops the post and pulls the pamphlet out of his small top to look back over at the information. ]
You can't be serious about calling out the spell every time. That's so fucking lame.
Rest and Relaxation
I
[ As the twentysomething is trying to get the young man to listen about all these health benefits to the protein bars and vitamin drinks, Judar's going along doing his own thing. Which is opening one of those amber bottles, sniffing inside, and promptly tossing the open bottle behind him. No matter if the contents, or bottle itself, smacks into someone behind him. ]
Yeah, I don't really care. How about something that's good to eat or drink?
[ Sorry for your sudden and unexpected mess, stranger. ]
II
What, can't reach that dot?
[ You know what's both a really big jerk move and also a wonderful tactic in Twister? To essentially be pulling a plank, with his hands and feet at different long ends of the sheet, staying low and on the balls of his feet on the colors that had been chosen. He's staying very solid in that position, too. Between that and the way his braid is just covering a good portion, it's...
Actually, as impressive as it could be, it's really unfair. ]
All you gotta do is reach, after all.
Closed to Izumo
[ He's been chased away from the games, is hated by the the informing everyone about the health benefits of everything and has generally caused problems everywhere. At this point he's just sitting back and relaxing on the steps with that pamphlet resting over his face. His trouble hasn't even stopped yet.
Because that ridiculously long braid of his was also draped along the stairs in a haphazard manner. The teenager clearly doesn't care about the danger he's causing. ]