@_Middle_ That's fine. Thank you for asking me first, unlike some people. *cough cough* @karamonnom*cough cough*
xD Just kidding Nom Nom. You know I love you.
xD Just kidding Nom Nom. You know I love you.
ScarlettWaters16 Member
Level 80 Assassin Badass
- Last Seen: 9 yrs ago
- Joined: 10 yrs ago
- Posts: 1847 (0.51 / day)
- VMs: 0
-
Username history
- ScarlettWaters16 10 yrs ago
Status
Recent Statuses
10 yrs ago
Anyone else take AP Exams this week? My brain felt like pudding after my AP Lang one...
1
like
Bio
Hey guys and gals! I am a sixteen year old (almost seventeen! woo!) girl from the Northwest part of the United States. I am a writer, mostly fantasy or Sci Fi books. It would really help me out if you guys checked out some of my books. I have some uploaded to WattPad. Just type in Scarlett_Waters in the search bar and check out some of my work. Thanks! :)
~Scarlett
Most Recent Posts
Hey peoples, I'm going to finish the whole tournament with Finn's and Citrine's fight, so if you all could post before then, that would be great.
@_Middle_
Colt looked up from where he was standing as Sky then called his name, followed by “Lincoln Fristen.” Colt glanced over and met the eyes of the young brunette fellow. He nodded to him and they walked out into the middle of the floor. Colt noticed that Linc’s right hand twitch a little bit and he cocked an eyebrow. They walked to opposite sides of the room and Colt sent a cocky grin Linc’s way. “You nervous, Slightly?” Instead of Slights, like most people called them, Colt tended to call Slights “Slightlys” because it tended to rub them the wrong way.
Linc growled under his breath and Sky narrowed his eyes at Colt. “Colt,” he hissed. “Enough.” Colt snorted and Linc drew up his arms like he was going into a boxing match. Colt raised an eyebrow but didn’t say anything to the motion. Sky counted down and began the match. The two young men immediately began circling each other, no one ever attacking. Linc still had his hands up and now was bouncing side to side like a boxer. Colt raised an eyebrow again, but he wasn’t much for sizing up the opponent.
He sprinted at Linc, and Linc swung a punch directly at his jaw. Colt ducked under it and dropped down to one leg, kicking Linc’s legs out from underneath him. Linc realized that this moment that boxing was not going to help him very much here. He jumped back up to his feet and ran at Colt, who tried to side step him. Linc saw him try to do this and changed his course. He punched Colt directly in the jaw. Colt stumbled backward, holding a hand to his jaw. He spit out blood on the floor and wiped the extra from his mouth. He stared at his now red hand and chuckled.
“Damn, Slightly,” Colt said. “You got some punch in ya.” Colt then ran at Linc again, who braced himself. Colt, who had trained with multiple football teams, was prepared for this. Lowering his body, he knocked Linc off balance and whipped his left fist around in a backhand across Linc’s temple. Linc fell to the ground dazed and half way close to being knocked out. He would just feel dizzy for a moment.
Colt turned to look at Sky and smirked at him. “That’s how you fight old man,” he said starkly at him before walking up to lean back up against the wall. Sky narrowed his eyes after the arrogant blond and muttered, “Winner: Colt.”
Colt looked up from where he was standing as Sky then called his name, followed by “Lincoln Fristen.” Colt glanced over and met the eyes of the young brunette fellow. He nodded to him and they walked out into the middle of the floor. Colt noticed that Linc’s right hand twitch a little bit and he cocked an eyebrow. They walked to opposite sides of the room and Colt sent a cocky grin Linc’s way. “You nervous, Slightly?” Instead of Slights, like most people called them, Colt tended to call Slights “Slightlys” because it tended to rub them the wrong way.
Linc growled under his breath and Sky narrowed his eyes at Colt. “Colt,” he hissed. “Enough.” Colt snorted and Linc drew up his arms like he was going into a boxing match. Colt raised an eyebrow but didn’t say anything to the motion. Sky counted down and began the match. The two young men immediately began circling each other, no one ever attacking. Linc still had his hands up and now was bouncing side to side like a boxer. Colt raised an eyebrow again, but he wasn’t much for sizing up the opponent.
He sprinted at Linc, and Linc swung a punch directly at his jaw. Colt ducked under it and dropped down to one leg, kicking Linc’s legs out from underneath him. Linc realized that this moment that boxing was not going to help him very much here. He jumped back up to his feet and ran at Colt, who tried to side step him. Linc saw him try to do this and changed his course. He punched Colt directly in the jaw. Colt stumbled backward, holding a hand to his jaw. He spit out blood on the floor and wiped the extra from his mouth. He stared at his now red hand and chuckled.
“Damn, Slightly,” Colt said. “You got some punch in ya.” Colt then ran at Linc again, who braced himself. Colt, who had trained with multiple football teams, was prepared for this. Lowering his body, he knocked Linc off balance and whipped his left fist around in a backhand across Linc’s temple. Linc fell to the ground dazed and half way close to being knocked out. He would just feel dizzy for a moment.
Colt turned to look at Sky and smirked at him. “That’s how you fight old man,” he said starkly at him before walking up to lean back up against the wall. Sky narrowed his eyes after the arrogant blond and muttered, “Winner: Colt.”
The lull in the OOC is worrying...
@_Middle_
Do you mind if Colt wins? In honest reality, I think that he would be stronger than Linc...
@smarty0114
Honestly, out of the two, I don't know who would win, so I'm going to do the random name generator again.
Do you mind if Colt wins? In honest reality, I think that he would be stronger than Linc...
@smarty0114
Honestly, out of the two, I don't know who would win, so I'm going to do the random name generator again.
@_Middle_ Well, who do you want to win?
Hey people. You don't have to wait for the instructor to give you the go sign. The bracket is up for everyone to see, so you can just go immediately one after another.
PUTTING UP THE FIRST BRACKETS AT CLIW'S CHARACTER AND PUFFHEAD'S CHARACTER
Match 3:@CallaLily Lilith versus Mason @SheriffLlama
Match 4:@kagethekiller Seril versus Chess (xD Didn't plan that)
Match 5:@Imaginary Nya versus Tarvas @ArenaSnow
Match 6:Colt versus Lincoln @_Middle_
Match 7:Citrine Versus Finn @smarty0114
Match 8:@karamonnomEstella Versus Paige @tabbycat
Match 9:@AvanhelsingLogan versus Zeph @Satsuki
Match 3:@CallaLily Lilith versus Mason @SheriffLlama
Match 4:@kagethekiller Seril versus Chess (xD Didn't plan that)
Match 5:@Imaginary Nya versus Tarvas @ArenaSnow
Match 6:Colt versus Lincoln @_Middle_
Match 7:Citrine Versus Finn @smarty0114
Match 8:@karamonnomEstella Versus Paige @tabbycat
Match 9:@AvanhelsingLogan versus Zeph @Satsuki
@AgentFallenSoul@MatParker1711
"Leave her. If she's a true Guard, she'll stand up on her own," Sky snapped, glaring at the winner. "Winner: Dyana Dolaso." Dyana's name moved up on the bracket and then Sky turned to face the boy who entered his class late. "I will deal with you later. Right now, up against the wall with the others." He jerked his chin toward the wall where the other Recruits were standing and he turned to face the bracket once again. His eyes skimmed over the bracket, heading down to the next fight. "Alright, next up... Alda Bayne versus Derric Adams." Sky looked toward the two, gesturing for them to head out to the floor.
"Leave her. If she's a true Guard, she'll stand up on her own," Sky snapped, glaring at the winner. "Winner: Dyana Dolaso." Dyana's name moved up on the bracket and then Sky turned to face the boy who entered his class late. "I will deal with you later. Right now, up against the wall with the others." He jerked his chin toward the wall where the other Recruits were standing and he turned to face the bracket once again. His eyes skimmed over the bracket, heading down to the next fight. "Alright, next up... Alda Bayne versus Derric Adams." Sky looked toward the two, gesturing for them to head out to the floor.
@ArenaSnow Sure...
© 2007-2024