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Post by Lenne Kashu on May 18, 2011 1:03:52 GMT -5
Lenne Kashu; [atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=border,0,true][cs=2][atrb=style, background: url(http://images-en.busytrade.com/182080500/1w-Stage-Laser-Light-32-Colors-b10000-.jpg); width: 450px, bTable][atrb=style,-moz-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px;,true] | [atrb=style, background: #b2c7d6; padding: 8px;-webkit-border-radius: 10px 10px 10px 10px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; opacity: 0.6] Lenne knew it was time to start a soccer practice and today was going to be the day. The school had finally gotten enough members to complete their team and Lenne was happy for that. The weather was perfect for a practice as the sun was out, but it wasn’t hot and there were some scattered clouds. Making sure she was prepared for the soccer practice she got the soccer balls ready and put her goal keeper gloves on.
The practice was going to be something simple two teams each competing for the most points. She was the goalie so she was neutral to the bunch, but the rest would be sorted into their respective teams. She had two small bags in her hand both filled with colored jerseys one team would be blue the other would be silver. She would give each person a jersey depending on how she felt they would do. Of course she was going to assign them spots for the little game anyways, but she wanted to see how they would play. Once she finished preparing she waited for her team to arrive ready to see how they would all do in the practice she had set up for them.
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Post by Rune Veliospirus Ravencroft on May 18, 2011 2:17:51 GMT -5
Rune gave a small sigh as he made his way towards the soccer field, putting his hands in the side pockets of his shorts. He wasn't that big on sports, but as a kid, because a lot of his relatives had kids and were from Europe ended up playing a lot of soccer, or as they called it football, as a kid and teen. Well.. when the family wanted something to do with him that is. Make a comment under the influence of a lot of morphine at age what, 6? and everybody thinks you've lost it from the traumatizing car accident. But Hild and Amira had conned him into doing something besides aiding in Hild's club. Probably because Zeran was president, and at the moment, the two of them were fixed to kill one another. Though, Rune was more so because Zeran always started shit with him and he was sick of it. Though... there seemed to be more then that to it... especially because Amira was involved.
Either way, in place of his usual jeans and collared short sleeve shirt he had on black cargo shorts and a plain blue t-shirt. He figured it best since it involved a lot of running and all it best he wear something that wouldn't have him overheating quickly. That and shorts meant more mobility and he could run a bit faster since his movement wouldn't be as restricted. He actually wore what he did in the martial arts club to slow his pace down and all. Truthfully in that class if he just used shorts and a t-shirt the students stood no chance at all. And that was fact, even Hild admitted in that scenario that he was as good or better. And given Hild's pride that was saying something.
But he took his mind off that club and focused on trying to remember soccer. He knew not to use his hands, and about the positions and all, he'd recall the rest at some point. He was a bit more puzzled though why Hild had insisted that he join and why Amira said he should as well. Chances were Hild knew something he didn't and that Amira had found out from her. But as he got past the bleachers and all and stepped onto the field, He saw a female figure that looked familiar and as he got closer, it only confirmed it. I should have known.... he thought to himself. Their weren't that many reasons for both of them to scheme. But that didn't change the current situation. "Hey Lenne" Rune said, in his normal voice, trying not to dwell on the fact she was nice.. and attractive... and taller... and attractive. At least this time he wasn't hanging upside down from a tree branch, albeit that was of his own free will. Also good unlike there meeting in the tree, her chest wasn't exposed due to an accident. Unfortunately he had had a very good angle when it all happened and he had a near photographic memory. Thankfully unlike most guys though.... he didn't obsess on it and managed to the most part not think of it. Besides, it had only been a quick glimpse.
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Adelaide Phoenyx Rae
2nd year
criminal justice major english minor art minor soccer team tennis team
"life's not just black and white, it has many shades of gray"
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Post by Adelaide Phoenyx Rae on May 18, 2011 14:58:54 GMT -5
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Post by Vanitas Hiroaki on May 18, 2011 15:18:15 GMT -5
Vanitas Hiroaki; [atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=border,0,true][cs=2][atrb=style, background: url(http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c36/Topangachick1/Sparkle%20Gifs/Not%20glitter%20bgrnds/Black/smoke.jpg); width: 450px, bTable][atrb=style,-moz-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px;,true] | [atrb=style, background: #b2c7d6; padding: 8px;-webkit-border-radius: 10px 10px 10px 10px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; opacity: 0.6] Why did he sign up for the soccer team again? It was because he found out that his brother is on the team. What the best opportunity to get back at his brother than on a sports team where he could easily hurt him without making it seem on purpose. Vanitas would do his best to try and hurt Sora as often as he could and doing with a soccer ball would make it more entertaining to him. He got ready by simply changing into a pair of black shorts he had brought with him for when it got hot. He never really planned on joining any sports, but if it would mean getting closer to his brother he would do it. He put on his red t-shirt that made it easier to stay cool. When he was ready he left his room in the guy’s dorm and headed off to the soccer field.
When he got there were three bodies standing there; one boy with silver hair, one girl with blonde hair, and one with brown hair wearing gloves. So the girl in gloves was the goalie for the team well at least she wouldn’t get in his way when he would torture his brother. The other two though who were they and what spots were they going to play? Vanitas joined the group and stared on with his yellow eyes. He was going to say anything he didn’t care for these three and in fact could care less who they were. All that mattered was that his brother should get here so he could torture him as fast as possible. He had a busy schedule and he really didn’t have the time to play around. He had a child to help look after at his in-laws house and he would have to drive there later today. He just hoped this practice would end quickly so he could leave.
Then again this was a team sport if he was going to be on the team he would have to act like a teammate so despite his detest to say something he said, “Hi.” He didn’t extend a hand for to be shaken, he didn’t show any emotion of a happy greeting he did nothing. Vanitas didn’t know who these people were and he didn’t care at the moment. Although he was interested to know who the blonde girl was he made no motion to incline that he did. He always liked blonde girls he had a thing for them, but he was married so he wouldn’t do anything even if the marriage was just to get his wife’s parents off her back. He still loved her, but more on the extent of giving birth to his son than anything else.
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Post by takehiroryuga on May 18, 2011 15:47:49 GMT -5
Takehiro was taking a stroll toward the Soccer Complex. He was to report here for a team meeting or something. He really had no idea, an oddity for him. Perhaps, he should have just asked Ryuzaki to tell him. The guy may be the most reclusive guy in the world, but he normally has information on everyone. He opened the gate and shut it behind. Then, examining the people already assembled, he waved warmly and said, "Hi, Name's Takehiro Ryuga." He examined the people before him again. He saw what looked to be a black-haired, yellow-eyed Sora. Well, that was a rather odd thing. Maybe, Sora had a twin? He walked over to the guy whom Takehiro was going to dub "Demon Sora". "Um, have we met before?", he asked as politely as a question like that could be asked by someone like him. He was trying to be nice to his teamates, for they would probably be some of the only people he would hang out with besides his brother. He sighed. His brother was probably going to be mad at him for getting sweaty, for he was going to have to wash it again. Well, it beat letting him burn it.
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Sora Yosuke Hiroaki
2nd year
General Studies Soccer Team Soccer Club
Is there something I could say to make you turn around? Nights like these I wish I said 'Don't go'.
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Post by Sora Yosuke Hiroaki on May 18, 2011 17:11:32 GMT -5
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But he had no time to ponder the extent of his injuries, he needed to get dressed and head over to the Soccer fields for the teams first day of practice. To say that he was excited would have been an understatement, he was absolutely ecstatic to be able to play his favorite game for real this time, with his new team, under the guidance of their captain.
There was no need to shower, he’d probably be getting all sweaty and dirty out on the field anyway so he’d have to shower later anyway—no point in wasting water and shampoo now for no reason. Sora de-tangled himself from his sheets and bunched them up into a ball before tossing them back onto his bed, he’d have to rearrange his blankets later when he had more time [not like his bed was ever made, anyway].
The islander stumbled to his feet and sauntered over to his closet where he pulled out a plain green tshirt and a pair of tan shorts that came to his knees. The shirt was a little long and hung loose against his body, but he found his outfit to be very comfortable and easy to maneuver his body in, perfect for playing soccer. He quickly put on his cleats before tearing it out of the room, not even sparing a second glance over his shoulder to make sure that he hadn’t forgotten anything, before dashing towards the Soccer Fields.
As he arrived he took notice that not the entire team had assembled yet so he was still rather early, only about 4 or 5 people were there currently. His eyes landed on one of the girls, tall and athletic looking and he felt his face heat up considerably as the memory from a few days prior resurfaced. She had...she was the one that had...Sora tilted his head back to avoid getting a nose bleed--she had landed ontop of him topless, and now she was the soccer captain? Well, this was a little awkward. But he'd have to make the best of it.
His bright gaze landed on a rather sinister looking boy who bared a striking resemblance to…[himself] well, he couldn’t quite place where he had seen the other boy from—or who he reminded him of. Shaking his head to clear away those thoughts, he plastered on a giant grin and waved his hand at the team in a friendly manner, “Hey guys, names Sora, it's nice to meet you! |
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1st year
criminal justice major
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Post by Shouta Kurosawa on May 18, 2011 19:34:24 GMT -5
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Along with making him extremely happy, sports did something else to him: it made him nicer. Or, somewhat nicer. Granted, he still thought up nicknames for everyone, but they weren't nearly as insulting as they would be if he'd met them on normal terms. They actually weren't offensive at all, and usually based off appearance or personality, whichever came first.
Walking out into the open air, Minato looked around a little. He'd looked up on the location of the soccer field earlier, and had thankfully familiarized himself with its whereabouts in relation to his dorm. Calculating his route, he headed off in a steady jog. In about five minutes, he saw the field come into sight. There were already some people there, although he couldn't count yet at the distance he was at. Making his way closer and closer, he was soon stepping onto the field and somewhat joining the group of soccer players.
Looking around, he took note of the people there. Time to issue out some nicknames. There was a tall, older looking girl, whom was wearing goalie gloves. She had brown hair, and Minato somehow got the feeling she was the captain. Then, a shorter, yet somehow older looking, boy with white hair was there as well. Snowy. Next, a blonde haired girl wearing an an orange shirt with black shorts. Orange and black... Reminded him of Halloween. "Halloween it is" he decided. Moving on, there was a dark looking boy who looked astoundingly like... the Wimp. Of course, this guy didn't look wimpy at all. With the golden eyes and dark hair, he looked anything but wimpy. He looked like one of those stereotypical delinquents. Hm, what to call him... Drawing to a blank, Minato simply settled with "undecided". A boy with black, somewhat messy looking, hair was also there. "Shaggy" There was only one person left. And... it was the Wimp. No, no, it can't be 'Wimp' anymore. He can't be all that wimpy if he played soccer. Thinking it over for a few moments, he recalled the kid's real name: Sora. "Hm, wasn't that Japanese for something? Uh... sky. Yeah, sky. Okay, Sky-boy it is."
Satisfied with his name choices, Minato let an easy-going smirk settle on his face as he introduced himself.
"Hey, the name's Minato Shigura. Just a warning, I'm probably not going to refer to you by your actual names. More like.. Nicknames."
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Tore-n Hade Koigokoro
3rd year
Mathematics Major Art Minor Swim Captain Soccer Team bartender
"Could you ever forgive me?"
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Post by Tore-n Hade Koigokoro on May 18, 2011 20:14:13 GMT -5
Tore-n Koigokoro; [atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=border,0,true][cs=2][atrb=style, background: url(http://images2.layoutsparks.com/1/83165/moon-horizon-water-beautiful.jpg); width: 450px, bTable][atrb=style,-moz-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px;,true] | [atrb=style, background: #b2c7d6; padding: 8px;-webkit-border-radius: 10px 10px 10px 10px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; opacity: 0.6] Tore-n felt bad and he meant bad for the way he acted to Sora when they first met. He couldn’t get past the regrets he had for doing what he did. They were aching at his heart and he didn’t want Sora to see him like this so whenever he could he would stay away from Sora. He got up early making sure his best to avoid Sora or waking him up for that fact when he would get ready for class. He was quiet and he rarely talked to Sora. He even left his computer off ever since their first meeting. He didn’t want to seem bad to someone he thought he loved, but he had already did that and all he could do now was at least be a weird friend to him [if possible]. He eventually got word that the soccer team was looking for more people so finding the captain he decided to sign-up. He wanted to prove to Sora that he could be a better person than who he was and what better way than playing a team sport?
Tore-n still stayed away from his room that day when he heard the soccer practice was going to be, but he was prepared for it very early on. He had worn shorts that morning and a white t-shirt so he could just leave wherever he went and go to practice. He was actually in the library at the time looking at a book on mathematical equations. He was a math major so he was expected to be reading this type of book, but even so he still looked somewhat off reading it in his clothes. When he finished looking at a difficult equation he couldn’t get at first he looked at a near-by clock to see it was almost time for practice. So he took the bag downstairs and checked the book out. When the book was returned to him he put it in his book bag and ran off to the dorms. He chucked his bag into his bed and ran to the fields.
When Tore-n got to the fields there were a good amount of people there. He didn’t know the people and wanting to still be friendly he said, “Hello my name is Tore-n nice to meet you.” He did a slight bow when he said this and he really started to look at the people around him and he did recognize a few of them some of which were in his drawing class. He probably didn’t give them a good impression of himself after being late for the class, but he hoped they would trust him at being a team player. He looked around at the field and the people and saw that only one person wore goalie gloves did that mean they would be playing half field? Whatever they would be doing Tore-n would be prepared to show he could be a better teammate to Sora.
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Akira Katsu Saito
Pending Member
Business Major Psychology Minor Sociology Minor
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Post by Akira Katsu Saito on May 18, 2011 22:03:04 GMT -5
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I remember black skies the lightning all around me, I remember each flash as time began to blur.
After getting up this morning, he did something a little bit different than his normal routine. Normally, even though he took a nice long shower every night, he'd take a quick shower before pulling on his pants and dress shirt. Today, he skipped the shower and went straight to getting dressed. Another thing that differed today, he wasn't pulling on nice dress clothes. Instead, he pulled on some baggy black shorts and a pair of loose black pants.
Before making his way out the door, he pulled on a black tee-shirt and grabbed his messenger bag. Taking it's usual contents out, he added two bottles of water. Then he thought better of it and added enough for the whole team. With a few extras of course. Then he slipped on some tennis shoes, thew his bag over his shoulder, and headed out the door, locking up as he left his flat and headed off down the road.
It wasn't all to long a walk from the Crescentwood subdivision the the grounds of Kingdom University. It was a walk he made just about every day, once there and once back. It was a routine that he had gotten used to when he'd first moved into the flat that his father had purchased for him.
Before too long, he was on school grounds and making his way towards the soccer field. That was, after all, why he was there today. He had soccer practice to attend to and he'd be seeing quite a few new faces as well, he was sure. After all, quite a few of last years members had graduated and moved on.
Akira arrived at the soccer field, where a small crowd of people had already gathered. Some of the other players. Not all of them were there yet but there were only two missing. Admittedly, he only knew the captain of the team, though he did recognize four of the faces he saw. From his Developmental Psychology class and his Introduction to Criminal Justice class. The others, though, he hadn't even seen before.
Walking up to the group, he looked them all over. Lenne, who he had met during his freshman year when he had been a newbie to the soccer field. She was the new captain of the team. He knew by now that his flirting wasn't going to work on her. He didn't actually know if she would, but he figured she'd probably kick him or hit him with a soccer ball if he messed with her too much. Of course, most of the people here would probably do that.
A white-haired boy caught his attention next, one that he recognized from The Joker. Then there was a blonde girl, the one from his criminology class, Adelaide, who had tossed him a somewhat annoyed look at the beginning of said class. Takehiro he recognized from both the criminology class and the psychology class. Sora and Minato had been in the psychology class as well. Then there were two other males. One with brown hair and one with black. Tore-n, now that he got a better look, actually worked at the Joker with him. The last guy, though, he didn't recall ever seeing before.
Though, the guy did look an awful lot like Sora.
He shook his head softly, a grin fixing on his lips. "The name's Akira. It's a pleasure to meet you guys." He left it at that, though he was pretty sure he'd have been correct in assuming they were all (minus Lenne of course) underclassmen. Instead of mentioning that, though, he decided to simply continue in looking them over. There were certainly some very cute faces amongst the soccer team this year. And he liked that.
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Post by Raina de Winter on May 18, 2011 23:20:29 GMT -5
Raina had gotten up a little later then she wanted, but oh well, she took a quick shower regardless of the fact she'd undoubtedly have to again after practice. She threw on a white t-shirt and matching short (but still well appropriate) grey skirt. And headed off to the soccer field for the first day they were all going to practice. She pretty much skipped happily from the dorm room to the field humming to herself, catching a glimpse of two other girls that looked like they were on there way. She turned her attention as she rounded the bleachers to the group, and to the unmistakeable white hair of her half brother... not that he or anyone other then herself here knew that little fact. He'd probably lose his mind if he found out they were that closely related. So she'd save that for a more convenient time. She gave a quick scan and noticed there were some cute people here, like the spiky haired brunette that seemed almost like a giant little kid. But she had different target at the moment. She sprinted past the others and shouted "Hi Half-pint" as she jumped and wrapped her arms around Rune from behind and had enough force to knock the unsuspecting boy to the ground. Rune landed face first with an "oomph" and then looked up out of the corner of his eye to see who it was. "Damn it Raina get the hell off me and I"m not a half-pint". he said, clearly irritated. "pipsqueak then?" Raina said with a grin, Rune trying to squirm out from under her and clearly more annoyed as she said the second name.
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Amira had been up and ready early for soccer practice. Though part of that was because she was making sure her outfit for it was ready. She knew they would eventually have actual team outfits, to which she hoped the captain would allow her to make her own that would match other then being a different materiel then most jerseys that teams seemed to use. They were a little yes uncomfortable then normal western clothes, but as heavy or maybe even heavier. But the outfit's she had were no good for playing a sport so she had made this from scratch. She figured something similar bottom wise to what the girl who had been nice the other day and ripped part of her outfit so Amira could cover herself had been wearing would work. And Rune had been nice enough To explain how it worked and all. It was interesting to her that a boy knew how to make his own clothing and all and could analyze it and actually be straight.
She put the last touches on it and but the clothes on, The bottoms the school color shade of blue, the outer portion being shorts that were of the see through material taht went to her knees, and had been made fairly wide so as to allow movement but not look goofy or tear. With the upper portion being no different then the shorts most other girls wore, and the same design as the girl from the tree, but of course maintaining the school color blue. She then put the top on, which was similar in design principle as the bottoms, but the schools silver instead. The outfits sheer upper layer formed a normal t-shirt, with the lower layer solid, and covering from her shoulders, and stopping before her midriff, more or less forming a half tank top. The material was a little heavier then her normal stuff, but was also more durable since she would be playing a sport. But ti was far more bearable to wear then normal clothing here.
She made her way out towards the field, following behind a blonde girl in a white top and silver skirt when she ran into another brunette that asked if they were on there way to soccer practice. She said she was and started to walk with her, but the girl was then called away by one of the professors. She asked if she could tell Lenne she'd be late and of course Amira agreed as she paused while the girl explained just who she wanted her to say it to and said thanks and ran off. Amira then rounded the field after hearing a girl shout something and saw that the blonde had tackled Rune. She walked over and stood behind where Rune and Raina were on the ground as she said "Umm... Hi there... A girl named Yuna said she was going to be late to practice." She knew lenne from the tree, though she only just heard her name from yuna, she knew Rune, and who else was here she might know. She scanned the group and she noticed a familiar brunette amongst them. "Aren't you the boy that insulted my clothing?" she said to Sora.
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Post by Lenne Kashu on May 19, 2011 0:50:07 GMT -5
Lenne Kashu; [atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=border,0,true][cs=2][atrb=style, background: url(http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/17500000/cool-background-random-17506499-1024-1024.gif); width: 450px, bTable][atrb=style,-moz-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px;,true] | [atrb=style, background: #b2c7d6; padding: 8px;-webkit-border-radius: 10px 10px 10px 10px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; opacity: 0.6] Oh goody the team was all here! Well that is except Yuna, but that is ok Lenne knew Yuna would eventually come to practice and because of who she was she probably was helping someone like always. She knew a few of the faces and their names already because of an incident involving a tree in which she did gain her composure back after losing her top. She was going to act like a professional and help the team out and what better way to do that than a friendly game between teammates. Lenne grabbed both of the bags she had brought with her that held the colored jerseys in them. They were for today’s practice, but only for today there were most likely not going to be wearing these again.
She got a good look at the team and decided to evaluate who would get what position and what color jersey. Of course she wouldn’t tell what their positions would be till the end of practice, but she would tell them their colors for today’s practice. She walked over to the closest person which just happened to be Rune. She looked at his features a bit and came up with what position she would give him fairly quickly. He had the features of a really good midfielder and she wanted to test him out so she handed him a silver mesh jersey and said, “You shall play midfielder for the silver team.” Lenne then looked at Raina who seemed to have a lot of energy she might do well at being a midfielder too, but Lenne could see something about her that could make her a good defender. Lenne handed her a blue mesh jersey and said, “And you shall be right defender for the blue team.”
When both had a different jersey in their hands she then turned to the rest of the group before making her announcement. “The practice today will be played on half field that is until Yuna gets here then it will be played full field. I will give you brand new positions when that time comes, but let me explain what we are doing.” Lenne took a breath before going on, “We will play a friendly game against each other. This will help me evaluate your qualities as soccer players and determine your positions. It will also test your abilities to work with others and communicate to each other. The teams are being picked out by random and your spots for the match will be picked out based on what I think of you right now. As you can see there are two colors of jerseys that way you can identify your teammates with ease. The object of the game is to be the first team to reach twenty points by the end of practice wins. In the event of a tie we shall have a penalty box kick off the team that gets the most penalty shots into the goal will win.” Lenne took a breath as she finished explaining what they would be doing. She then looked at the rest of the group and decided she would continue with the passing of the jerseys.
The next person she handed a jersey to was Amira. To Lenne she looked tough yet gentle, a good quality to have in a defender so she handed her a silver jersey and said, “Left defender for the silver team.” The next person Lenne was going to give a jersey to was Akira. Lenne had known Akira for a while now so she know how he played he would probably get his old position, but she decided to test him anyways. “Left forward for the blue team Akira. You should be used to that by now.” She handed him a blue jersey and then went to Tore-n who she knew why he was here. Trying to redeem himself for a friend, she didn’t think much about his position on the team so she just gave him a blue jersey and said, “Right forward for the blue team.” Up next was the blonde named Adelaide she seemed like a nice enough girl so Lenne handed her a silver jersey and said, “Right forward for the silver team.” Lenne probably didn’t need to repeat what team would be what color and everything, but she felt she needed to anyways.
The next person she was going to give a jersey to was Takehiro who seemed really laid back, but could hide secret talents. Lenne was intrigued by him and easily gave him a silver jersey saying, “Left forward for the silver team.” Lenne looked at the last three players left there was Sora the guy who she accidently fell on topless, the black haired guy who looked very similar to Sora, and Minato the guy who would give out nicknames. Who should she approach next….She needed to know the name of the other guy so she walked over to him and said, “I would like you on the blue team as the left defender, but would you tell me your name?” When he did Lenne walked over to Minato and Sora the only two left. She took out the last two jerseys and held them up. “You two have the last spots now normally I would let you choose which team you want to be on, but this time I’m going to pick.” Lenne handed the last silver jersey to Minato and said, “Right defender and don’t be rude.” Which left Sora to play the blue teams midfielder and before she could let him react she handed him the jersey and walked off to the goal posts. She then tightened her gloves and yelled, “The Silver team will start with the ball so if you would all get into your places we can start right away.”
[OOC: Ok post order shall go like this….two people per team are allowed to post, but it can’t be by the same driver. So Anthony and I can’t use both of our team’s turns in a round. The ball can only be shot at the goal once each round by a player. When it comes to defending the defender can block it three times without the help of the goalie, but on the fourth time the goalie must post. Please note that not all shots can be blocked or can score a goal so be reasonable with your shooting and blocking.]
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Post by Rune Veliospirus Ravencroft on May 19, 2011 7:46:43 GMT -5
Rune finally managed to get loose enough to force himself up... and in doing so Raina off with a yelp. He dusted himself off and looked around, recognizing a couple of faces from the tree, class or in general. Though When Amira showed up and immediately turned to Sora he couldn't help but laugh. "You really have his number, don't you?" he said to Amira. amused out how she would let so many things slide.... yet because he insulted her wardrobe instead of doing what she nicely asked and tossing her top down... She actually seemed to be angry with him still. Sure it was still a small step because she was still exceedingly nice and all and you could barely sense any anger and irritation when she spoke, but it was progress.
He put the practice jersey on as Lenne handed it out and listened a she said his team and spot for the practice. Then as she explained what was going on. Midfielder huh? well, good thing he had planned on a lot of running and needing to move since that meant he was playing offense and defense. He was thankful Raina got put on Blue team, and gave a laugh as Amira was handed a silver jersey. She seemed to tolerate it well, though not as well once she got it on. Next person added to his team was a blonde girl that he knew from art class as adeliade, who had been one of the few students that hadn't gotten on Hypatia's nerves. Then Takehiro from chemistry... which was a little surprising since Rune never pegged him for the sports type. And then lastly, They got a blonde boy named Minato who apparently used nick names. Hopefully not any of the ones that Raina had given him... otherwise it might become a little less of a team sport. Having Raina constantly give him cracks on his height was bad enough... he didn't need the rest of the team join in on it. He started off towards his position... and noticing that Amira was puzzled rolled his eyes and took her by the hand and moved her to it, explaining what exactly she had been told to do. Apparently she had figured you just ran and kicked the ball at the net.
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Post by takehiroryuga on May 20, 2011 21:21:58 GMT -5
Takehiro examined the members of the team silently, wanting to remember each one and tie them to their names if they gave one. He walked over to Rune and offered his hand. "Hello, it looks as though we shall be on the same team. Hopefully, we shall be able to coexist well." He hoped the guy responded. He was hoping to make some friends here. This was one his few times in public outside of orphange watch or control. it was very invigorating for him. He examined the team that he was to be playing for and his position on said team. He liked it. He was probably not going to get looked at much due to his attire and demeanor, but he was probably one of the fastest people here. Of course, he was not entirely sure. "So, aside from me, what are your names?" He tried to be as polite as he knew to be. He was not the most accustomed to society-type person you would ever see, but he had at least some respect for others. although, he still felt a little awkward. Hopefully, those were just nerves about being on another soccer team. Throughout his thoughts, his expression never changed, natural for Takehiro.
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Post by Raina de Winter on May 21, 2011 8:30:44 GMT -5
Raina got up and dusted herself off after Rune managed to get himself up, which forced her off. She was going to make another remark about Rune's height before Lenne came over to her and handed her a blue jersey. "Well it looks like were on opposite sides of the field shrimpy" she said energetically with a smile. Hard to believe she was a collage student and not a kid. Then again, at the moment, she wasn't groping anyone... so thats probably why she seemed more like a hyper little kid then an adult.
She went over to her position and looked at the people on her team. So she had black hair older guy, black haired first year, cute shota and cute shota's evil twin. Why couldn't she be on the team with the other girls. Sure they had shrimpy but at least if she accidentally fell on them it could be fun. Actually, scratch that... she was more likely to run into them this was and all.. this was perfect. and as and extra added bonus, she could annoy win and her team might still win. Though, she couldn't take her eyes off the kid with the spiky brown hair with the evil twin... she wanted to just run up and hug him and cuddle him.... but she was supposed to not scare the 1st years.. or put people in uncomfortable situations...much.....
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Post by Akira Katsu Saito on May 23, 2011 13:17:50 GMT -5
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I remember black skies the lightning all around me, I remember each flash as time began to blur.
Although he watched what went on around him, he decided not to act or comment. Rather, when his position and team were given to him, he took his blue practice jersey without a word and pulled it on over his tee-shirt. He had always played forward, though the left side wasn't his usual. Actually, he had been a right forward his first year and a center forward his second. He sort of hoped to stay center, since he'd been best with it, but he didn't figure left was too much different than right.
Akira moved over to take position on the field. At least his co-worker from The Joker would be the right forward. That meant he'd at least know who had had to cooperate with most. Granted, they hadn't talked all that much at work, but they'd gotten acquainted at least.
Stretching his arms over his head quickly, he got himself ready to play. It was a good thing he had walked to the grounds, it meant he wouldn't stitch up or anything due to not warming up much. A single deep breath and he was fully prepared to start.
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Okay. Aside from the posting order I have another rule to go by for this thread. Though it'll be more of a guideline than a rule but you should still try to stick to it.
Anyway. Since this is a mass thread, how about we try and keep posts between 200-300 words each? It'll make things much easier and things will go much more quickly if we don't have a bunch of 400-600 word posts. I know I would prefer reading 200 word posts and reply with a 200 word posts.
So lets all just stick to short stuff, yeah? Lenne, being the captain, is an exception to the rule and can make longer posts. I will maim anyone else who does not comply.
- - - GIA~
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