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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 9:08 pm
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Lance glanced at the new man that had entered the diner, feeling as if he could be one to do something a bit too risky for Lance's taste. He examined him a moment before dismissing him as only a minimal threat. Turning back to the two girls, he quickly brought his thoughts back to them. "Well if you guys ever wanted me to, er, teach you, I guess, about survival training, it really wouldn't be that easy. We'd probably have to go on a camping trip or something..." he said, starting to wonder just how well a camping trip would go with the three of them. Lance suddenly mentally slapped himself for even suggesting such an idea to them. What was he thinking? He scolded himself in a irritated manner as Alonna handed him her sculpted creation, which he absentmindedly accepted."I don't know if I could really help with any sort of subjects that can be taught in a big hall like that..." Plus, Lance really wasn't looking forward to being cooped up in a lecture hall for probably longer than he could handle. Turning to Annalis, he clicked his tongue at her complaint, placing his hand on her head and ruffling up her hair that was already falling out of place. "Tch, stop your complaining, Pipsqueak!" he said as if it was an instinct of his, looking down at the table through half-lidded eyes.((Meh, sorry guys, I've been in a car all day today and haven't been able to post much;; ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 9:45 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2012 9:47 pm
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Travis's eyes turned over to the kitchen, which had a variety of excellent smells escaping from it. Apparently, Travis had ordered so much that chef inside was only focusing on his orders, something Travis was unaware of. The chef stepped out of the kitchen, a fierce look on his face as if he had just went through a grand battle, slightly burned skin, holding on both arms through a variety of platters, a meal fit for a king and his men. Or just Travis.
As the Chef began to put the many plates in front of the American, a waitress approached him. "I'm sorry for the wait, we had a back up on orders, and a fire....." She then helped the chef dispense the final plates, and then hurried the man back into his kitchen, though the Chef wanted to see if Travis could finish the meal.
Travis removed his glove, revealing a strange mark on his right hand, and slammed it on his fork. The utensil span up in the air, where his hand caught it. A glint appeared in his eyes as he slapped his hands together and yelled something like a battle cry. "ITADAKIMASU!"
Travis to himself, was hardcore anime kinda guy, who also held a hard working life style. Though in the eyes of others he might have been a loser, Travis still wore his heart on his sleeve, and thats all that mattered to him.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 12:15 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 12:45 am
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![User Image](https://i1237.photobucket.com/albums/ff462/xx_kitsune_hito_xx/Man characters/275267-1-1.jpg) "I don't think a shower's going to help you much..." he retorted with a smirk.Lance could punch himself for even suggesting such an idea to the two of them, but how was he supposed to know they would take him seriously? Still, it would be a good idea to get away from the stuffy school building and out into the wilderness. He leaned back in his chair, his arms folded across his chest, as he sat in thought. In the end, he decided to go for it. If the two of them started to annoy him, he could ditch them for a bit. Sighing, he looked back up at the two girls."Alright, alright..." he gave in, taking a fry off his plate and taking a bite from it.((I actually just added in the potential camping trip just to fill up space, but after a moment, it sounded like a good idea xDD I'm in!))
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 1:17 am
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Alonna Ridela "Don't worry, my brothers enchanted a tent a few years ago. Looks small on the outside, is mega huge on the inside. And yes, there are showers." Giggling, she picked at her hamburger, not really eating, but at least pretending to. "Warning you both now, I'm only really good at playing the guitar, fishing, and collecting water. Everything else, Axel is a god at."{{Yay!! Time to go camping~
That reminds me, Toxic, you gotta fill out the application on the student council page and send it to both me and kats_demonic_resistance. Then we'll approve you for historian.}}
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 1:32 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 1:57 am
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Lance looked at Annalis, before turning his gaze back down to his food. He didn't quite feel like sending her a tease, which was quite new."Hunting, I guess... Though when I was little, I used to draw pictures of our perfect home with my mother. She used to tell me I was good at doing that." Of course, he knew she had probably only said that because he was her son, but he liked to believe it was true occasionally."So a magic tent, eh?" he said, propping his head on his elbow. "Sounds more like the academy in a tent. Now that'll be good and fine for showering, even convenient, but when it comes to room and board, I prefer a roofless view." Lance hated borders and limitations, hence he did not being cooped up in buildings, even occasionally tents. But he was thankful there would be somewhere to bathe properly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 2:09 am
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Alonna Ridela "I don't sleep, so I guess I'll be outside with you," she shrugged, pushing her unfinished food to the side and leaning on the table. Settling her chin in top of her folded arms, she sighed, disturbed by something. "You know, I think the last time I went camping was with Adrianna and Axel. I remember that they both brought their lovers and I, being the ever-undesirable geek I am, had to put up with their endless kissy-faces and all the strange noises coming from their rooms at night...makes me wonder if I've always been this ridiculously childish." Alonna chuckled lightly, also pushing her drink away, despite her growling stomach. "When do you two want to go? Axel and I are ready whenever you say the word."{{Yeah, I got it. But you still gotta send it to Kat and to Awesome nerd as well.
What about you, Cupcake? You want Lance to be in Student Council?}}
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 5:37 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 6:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 1:47 am
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Travis stepped up to the gents who neglected to pay, who were smoking in a alley. "Hey, I think you guys should pay for that food back there." One of them leaned up and approached Travis, who looked him right in his eye. "Well you're thinking wrong buddy, cus we ain't goin to." Travis sighed and looked to them with honest intent behind his eyes. "Listen, I'm gunna close my eyes, and when I open them, you guys can leave the money you owe in my hands and than you can walk away, free of punishment." He then closed his eyes and put out his hand.
The guys looked at Travis like he was joking. They looked at each other and laughed. "Okay, I'll pay ya..." The one in front pulled out a switchblade. "It's a lesson for sticking yer nose in other people's buisness!" He lifted the blade high and jammed it into Travis' hand, the point popping out of the back side of his hand. Travis grinned as he gripped the mans hand with blade still stuck in his own. "Sorry...." He began as he pulled the delinquents hand down, causing his head to come closer to Travis'. "I only accept cash!" At that point Travis' head smashed into the others with a loud crack, and the next thing you knew, the other was on the ground.
The others stared at Travis for only a moment, but then ran at him. Travis snapped his hand up, causing the blade to slip out from inside it into the air. The blade stil spun up as the first one came close to Travis throwing a punch at him. Travis allowed the punch to come inside his defense and then slammed his elbow and knee on the man's arm before the hit could connect, the arm didn't know which way to break. Travis let his leg back down as he made a quick jump and kicked the man to the floor while he cried out in pain. The second one came, throwing another punch at him. Travis juked out of its way and supplied his own jabs into the mans jaw. After one and two massive punches were placed the second man hit the floor.
The last man was on the ground in well placed fear. Travis stuck his hand out to catch the falling blade that he originally threw up. He wasn't going to throw it anywhere vital, just in the leg. The man he was facing probably knew what was coming too, as his face grew whiter as the blade fell towards Travis.
The blade ended up stabbing into Travis' hand again.
Once it was realized by both of them of what just happened, the dine and dasher just stared at Travis as he turned white himself. Travis suddenly screamed. "Ahhhhhahahaaaaaa!" The man in red spun in a circle, shaking the blade out of his hand. "I can't believe that just happened! Once is bad enough! Can you believe this, guy?!?!" Travis stopped for a moment to see the uncouth youth making a run for it down the alley. "Hey- wait a minute....! Dammit.... Three outta four is good enough....." Travis stepped over to the three unconcious fellas and grabbed their wallets, then began making his way back to the diner with a bleeding hand.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 11:45 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 12:32 pm
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