Akane Hanazawa - Warakuma High - Anime/Manga Club Room
As he answered her first question, she reached for the shelf behind her and grabbed some more paper and another pen, in-case he wanted to draw. "Great or not, as long as you enjoy it, it's all that really matters. I love it. Not only because I enjoy its also gives me a release from reality for a short time. The real world can get real stale sometimes. It's also one of the few things I'm good at." She laughs. Of course, can't really come out and say that other than drawing and getting good grades, she's good at beating the shit out of people and has a strong love for blades, especially japanese swords. Heh...
Teiji then rubbed his head as he answered her other question. With a smile, "Not at all. There's quite a lot of people that are like that. They just don't go out and say it. I'm one of those kinds of people after all. Though, obviously I don't wish to be a princess and what not, of course." She laughs again before continuing, "As evidence, my reputation for going out and saving 'damsels in distress'. Thanks to that, I've been getting called, 'The Prince of Warakuma High'." With a sigh, "It's my own doing, I know but it can get tiring. But I just can't help myself when I see guys trying to force themselves on a girl and get violent. It's also thanks to that I've gotten pretty popular with the girls, so it's not all bad." she laughs again before pausing. "Anyways, back on-topic, personally, I also love the medieval-fantasy genres with kingdoms and empires. I find it quite thrilling and exciting. Though, my personal favorites are those dealing with mythology. I love historical settings."
Akira Kirigakure - Warakuma High - Archery Range
Lost in thought thinking of what to eat once club activities were over, he was brought back to reality when he heard the thwack sound of an arrow hitting the target board. Looking over, he saw Rokoru with his bow out as it looks like hes trying hard not to give one of his little smirks. With a snicker, he lowered his bow as he started watching Rokoru shoot. As easy as always, he never could resist the urge to show me up. Time to see if he gotten any better. Will he 'show me up' or fail? "Wouldn't want to embarass yourself in-front of your fan girl now. Eh Rokoru?" He muttered silently under his breath as he grins. Rokoru than preceded to hit the target 2 more times in a row. He must be over the moon now, probably already planning his 'victory' speech...However...
He missed. Like Akira's final shot, it was just outside of the red. There goes his bragging rights. Pity. As Rokoru began to draw another arrow, his bow started to shake. Was his nerves getting to him? Who knows. He's going to have to hit the next one if he's to save face. But if he continues to shake like that... As if on que, Rokoru found a way to himself down and fired his shot. From the get go it looked like it was going to hit the target, it was looking good until it lodged itself in an arrow that was next to the target. Instead of recovering and making the 5th shot, Rokoru has now missed twice in a row, as he stood there with a blank look.
Setting his bow down, Akira stretched and walked over towards Rokoru. Putting a hand on his shoulder, as if to make it look like he was consoling him. "Can't hit'em all 'Cap. Boy did I get lucky." Moving closer, he whispered something that only Rokoru could hear. "Man, just when you finally had the chance to show me up to." Showing Rokoru a knowing smirk, indicating to him that he knew what Rokoru's motives were. Taking his hand off his shoulder, he wiped his sleeve across his for head, feigning exhaustion. "Whew, worked me up a sweat. It's what I get for being out of practice for so long. Well...." Raising a hand up as he made his way towards the exit. "I'm going to get a drink and cool myself down from the work out. Great work today Captain Ishiara." Adding more fuel to the fire as he makes his leave.