tehinferno
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If you can hit me the way I just hit you.....it'd probably hurt...
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Post by tehinferno on Feb 9, 2012 20:33:49 GMT -5
Yuu had finally gotten bored enough to want to do training. Bored out of his mind, and dragging Damaso around places, he finally found a place he wished to train. Yuu sat down, on the swing, and began to swing back and forth, waiting for Damaso to get ready. Nail filing, was as he usually thought, a beautiful, and difficult art within itself, and he wasn't going to miss his chance to perfect his already gorgeous nails. Beginning to file diligently, yet calmly, he began to notice that he was wearing his fingerless gloves over his beauty hands. Gently setting his file on the swing next to him, he pulled off the gloves, and stared at both of his eloquent, and smooth hands. As if they weren't already smooth, and soft enough, he pulled out melon scented lotion, and began to apply it to his skin, rubbing it in perfectly and humming the entire time. Beauty comes with patience, beauty comes with imagination, outer beauty is what truly catches the attention of potential mates. These are the slightly queer, yet not entirely untrue ideas that flowed through his head. Yuu was fashionable, and he was aware of this, and knowing that when you are fashionable, whether or not you're mainstream, you're noticed and recognized by all. Yuu wished that all men could understand this, he thought of most of them as neanderthal-like, or just plain disgusting. The idea of grooming yourself, is not only to stay clean enough to be attractive, but to pamper yourself, to the point of maximum outer beauty. While it is true that not everyone thinks the way he does, or has the drive, or keen eye that he possesses, he still found it quite odd that this was an abstract concept to most other men his age.
"What a pity," Yuu said this aloud to himself, but he figured no one would notice, let alone care. If they did, then it was just their problem, because he most likely just intimidates them. Jealous people should just learn their place.
"Are we starting yet Damaso?"Yuu was again filing his nails, and wished to start, so that if he began to paint them, he wouldn't ruin them through training.
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Post by chidos on Feb 9, 2012 20:52:48 GMT -5
Damaso stares quietly into the sky, he notices several things that usually cannot be spotted, a balloon is blowing trough the air, he further stared at the balloon, it was red...his mind processed what the color red meant, and he thought to himself, but he couldn't contain the words from coming out his mouth" WAR! "
Holy crap , he thought to himself, he shouldn't have said that out loud and now he thinks about how he has forever embarrassed himself, but then realized Yuu is probably comfortable with his awkwardness, and continues to smile in silence
" Sure! "
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Post by 25precentcrazy on Feb 9, 2012 22:07:22 GMT -5
"Yum-my. Yum-my. Yu-my. Yum-y. M-m-m-yummyummyummyummy." Selene, her electric blue-polished fingernails taping a crude beat. She could have made a finger tap symphony, or at least as amazing tapping fingers could be, but her other hand was busy. In her left hand she was carrying a thermos full of ramen, and a bag of spicy chips. Her drink was in her jean pocket, with fear of shaking it to hard. Nothing special, just a fruit juice from Deathbucks. Finally deciding on a spot under a small tree, she sat down and removed her zipped up hoodie.
She wasn't wearing much. It was a hot day, and she assumed nobody was looking, she was facing behind most people in the park. Not like she wasn't confident in her looks, but perverts were always a pain. So, now in a short black belly shirt, she began to chomp on her chips loudly.
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tehinferno
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If you can hit me the way I just hit you.....it'd probably hurt...
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Post by tehinferno on Feb 10, 2012 20:58:14 GMT -5
Yuu looked around, trying to find a good spot to train. He figured that if Damaso was ready, that he would definitely be ready himself. He tried to focus, and found a small tree, that he thought would be okay to practice by. Remembering things from all the stress relief sections from the teen-girl magazines he reads, he took a stance, and began to let all of stress leave his body. Breathing in and out, in and out. He started from his toes, and let the energy slowly work it's way up through his feet, and then his legs. He breathed out a heavy sigh as he was finally finished with this task, and got into a stance from one of his Tae Kwon Do classes, and began to practice different kicking techniques, in the order he learned them. Starting with his awkward front kicks, going to roundhouse, then crescent, and slowly increasing. Yuu realized that he wasn't entirely sure if he had wanted to continue on with these. He began to wonder how it would turn out if he applied his ability. With a smile on his face, he activated it, and blood rushed to his legs, and the muscles began to harden, and he could feel them strengthening. He then used a reverse roundhouse kick, against the tree, and it shook, causing leaves to fall along the ground. Yuu smiled again, and turned to yell over to Damaso.
"Damaso....Come punch this tree for me!! Pretty please?"
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Post by chidos on Feb 10, 2012 21:03:53 GMT -5
Damaso was standing directly next to Yuu, though he wasn't watching his progress at all, he looked over to the girl that wasn't wearing much clothes
Must be one of those, new age floosies
Not again, he thought to himself, his mom told him about those types of girls when he was little, but he didn't expect to see one in the park! Anyway, he shouldn't be insulting people like that, he thought maybe she was just homeless and can't afford good clothes. He shook his head and finally processed what Yuu had asked him, he was content daydreaming about the homeless girl, so he wasn't prepared for training.
" ......But, why? "
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