*Starts foaming at the mouth.* So...many...grammatical errors...
NobodiesHero
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The Organization XIII Member That Never Was
STATUS: One of my five year students just punched me in the face. I'm so proud of them. (I teach martial arts btw) 7 yrs ago
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One of my five year students just punched me in the face. I'm so proud of them. (I teach martial arts btw)
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7 yrs ago
Even companies like Netflix are against the removal of net neutrality. Why did it get voted out? Political bullshit. They know what would have happened if they put it to a public vote.
7 yrs ago
Two older guys are sitting in Starbucks next to me, loudly insulting their frugal friend for his small TV and the fact that he doesn't eat take out. People are stupid.
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7 yrs ago
@LordofthePies I call my sister Moo-Doodle.
7 yrs ago
Hit my word goal for day one of NaNo, just 29 to go. Hahahaha.
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@Sketcher Go for it!
@Sketcher Toboe doesn't have a roommate yet. I can post again and get Toboe to the room, or I can wait for your post. Up to you.
I'll stick around. Just let us know what you plan on doing with this.
Toboe waited patiently for his turn to use the machine. Once the boy who was using it was finished, he stepped up to it, scanned his card, and waited for his dorm room and class schedule. Once he had it in hand, he moved away from the machine to let others get their own info. Moments later the Japanese boy was glad he did, because suddenly there were three people and their summons surrounding the machine trying to help some new girl figure it out. He was pretty sure that at least one of them had cut the line for the machine.
"Way to make a good first impression." He muttered, as he walked away.
As he walked, Toboe glanced over his class schedule to see what sort of horrible classes he'd have to take this year. He slipped his phone out of his pocket, turned off his music, and returned both the phone and his earbuds to his pocket. "Hey Shiva, most of these classes are combat related ones. They're really trying to push me into a fighting career." Toboe shook his head as he spoke.
Shiva motioned for Toboe to hand the list to her, which he did. "Too bad you already have your heart set on something else. Maybe they'll finally get the hint this year."
"I doubt it. They haven't gotten it yet and I've been here for four years."
"Who knows, this year might be better than the other ones?"
Toboe shrugged, "I certainly hope so. Let's see if I can go the entire year without getting a new scar."
"Way to make a good first impression." He muttered, as he walked away.
As he walked, Toboe glanced over his class schedule to see what sort of horrible classes he'd have to take this year. He slipped his phone out of his pocket, turned off his music, and returned both the phone and his earbuds to his pocket. "Hey Shiva, most of these classes are combat related ones. They're really trying to push me into a fighting career." Toboe shook his head as he spoke.
Shiva motioned for Toboe to hand the list to her, which he did. "Too bad you already have your heart set on something else. Maybe they'll finally get the hint this year."
"I doubt it. They haven't gotten it yet and I've been here for four years."
"Who knows, this year might be better than the other ones?"
Toboe shrugged, "I certainly hope so. Let's see if I can go the entire year without getting a new scar."
One more year. That was the mantra Toboe had been repeating over and over and over again in his head. One more year, and he would be free from all this. One more year and he would finally be rid of all the fighting and could focus on becoming a professional dancer. It would be a hard road, but it was one that he was willing to travel. Unlike the one he was trying to be forced onto. No matter how much the teachers tried to convince him, he wouldn't be making a career out of combat.
Toboe had his long, dark, locks tied up in his usual high pony tail. He was wearing black jeans, a light gray tank top, his favorite beat up black hiking boots, and as usual his necklace. The scars on his forearms were clear for all to see, and the burns poked out from the sides and top of the back of the tank top. Slung over one shoulder was his duffel bag, and on the other sat his summon, Shiva. The only good thing that had come out of having the Summoner Gene. Toboe would be the first to admit that the first day of school always made him feel angry and slightly hostile toward others. Not because he was made at them, he was mad at the people who set up this school in the first place and forced kids to join it.
Stuffed in him ears were his new, wireless earbuds. His parents had got them for his recent birthday. It would make it so much easier to get dance practice in, the rec rooms could get pretty crowded at times and it was hard to hear the music, or he got tangled in the cords. Shiva was leaning towards his head, listening to the music with him. Toboe's favorite band had just released a new album a few months ago and he had been listening to it none stop since them. Over the summer he had taken part in a local dance competition and won second place dancing to one of their new songs. He was already planning out a dance for another one.
Toboe stepped into line for the machine that would tell him what hellish classes he had to take this year, as well as his dorm room. He retrieved his wallet from his pocket so he could fish out his old ID. He knew that the machine could sometimes take a while to work, so he waited patiently and without complaining, like most first year students ended up doing. The Japanese boy glanced to the side as he felt Shiva moving. The summon got up from her spot, and leaped gracefully from Toboe's shoulder to his duffel bag. She settled down there, sitting cross legged there. Apparently having gotten tired of sitting on his shoulder.
Toboe had his long, dark, locks tied up in his usual high pony tail. He was wearing black jeans, a light gray tank top, his favorite beat up black hiking boots, and as usual his necklace. The scars on his forearms were clear for all to see, and the burns poked out from the sides and top of the back of the tank top. Slung over one shoulder was his duffel bag, and on the other sat his summon, Shiva. The only good thing that had come out of having the Summoner Gene. Toboe would be the first to admit that the first day of school always made him feel angry and slightly hostile toward others. Not because he was made at them, he was mad at the people who set up this school in the first place and forced kids to join it.
Stuffed in him ears were his new, wireless earbuds. His parents had got them for his recent birthday. It would make it so much easier to get dance practice in, the rec rooms could get pretty crowded at times and it was hard to hear the music, or he got tangled in the cords. Shiva was leaning towards his head, listening to the music with him. Toboe's favorite band had just released a new album a few months ago and he had been listening to it none stop since them. Over the summer he had taken part in a local dance competition and won second place dancing to one of their new songs. He was already planning out a dance for another one.
Toboe stepped into line for the machine that would tell him what hellish classes he had to take this year, as well as his dorm room. He retrieved his wallet from his pocket so he could fish out his old ID. He knew that the machine could sometimes take a while to work, so he waited patiently and without complaining, like most first year students ended up doing. The Japanese boy glanced to the side as he felt Shiva moving. The summon got up from her spot, and leaped gracefully from Toboe's shoulder to his duffel bag. She settled down there, sitting cross legged there. Apparently having gotten tired of sitting on his shoulder.
I'm down for some character interactions. Toboe has been at the school for four years, he's bound to know some of the other characters.
@Tominas I'd be posting but I'm waiting for Pirouette.
@The One Oooohhhhhhhhh I forgot about those guys. Yeah they were cool.
@The One Okay now I'm confused. Are you talking about the basketball team or the cat books? I don't remember a character named Tobe from the cat books. Granted it's been at least six years since I've last read them.
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