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Post by chihiro on Sept 7, 2006 21:23:44 GMT -8
((ooc: Damn you and your pottery, I bent and made the thread.))
It was another normal day at PHS 259...loud students, loud pa systems, just loudness in general. And, like on any normal day at 259, Chi found herself with a headache. Now for those who don't know Chihiro Amuri very well, when she gets a headache, she gets bitchy. So, stomping down the hallway, the dark heaired beauty scowled at anyone who came within two feet of her, how dare they come so close! To make matters worse, she had just gotten out of a double period of Calculus, and she hated Calculus.
"Move it."
She growled to no one in particular as she made her way through the crowded hallway, en route to her locker where a lovely bottle of excedrin called to her. Nothing could stand in her way of accomplishing this goal between classes, nothing at all..
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Sept 7, 2006 21:35:50 GMT -8
Another day. Another boring day in 259, right? Yes. So far it had been no different then most. Travis was quite happy with it too. He didn't care too much for change. He liked doing the same things daily. Though sure, after awhile it could get quite boring. But at school, nothing was really guaranteed to be the same. You never knew when something crazy would happen. When some kid would go nuts, and try and kill everyone. Or a bunch of crazy god-like men enter the school with anything but good intentions.
Now though, nothing seemed out of place. Nothing was happening. All he could really do was get ready for his next class. Just coming off of a free period, he was quite bored, and he was hoping that his next class would provide some interesting entertainment. Or maybe along the way he could come up with his own. And as he walked, his mind began to wander. That would prove to create a problem as he tried to push his way through the rather crowded hallways. He ended up walking directly into a girl (chi!), one that he had never seen before. And she didn't exactly look happy either. And then came a rather smart-ass comment. It just kinda slipped from his lips.
"Watch where I'm going.."
Upon constant, he would merely stop, and then take a single step backwards. His left hand automatically lifting to adjust the goggles and bandanna upon his forehead. And then sliding back down to hook upon his waistband of his jeans. A small, amusing smirk upon his face as he stared toward the girl. His vivid blue orbs locked upon her, in case she tried to retaliate in some way.
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Post by chihiro on Sept 7, 2006 21:43:40 GMT -8
"Ahh!"
Clatter clatter, the books Chi had been holding in her arms, albeit few, scattered from her arms at the collision and were sent flying across the hall. At first all the dark haired girl could do was stare at the perpetraitor, her mouth slightly agap, dark brown eyes burning with fury. True, it was probably generally misdirceted, but as she was having a relatively shotty day anyway, her pent up frusteration found an outlet and ran for it. She didn't like the look on his face, way too cocky. He didn't even appear to be sorry, which became all to apparent at the words that came from his cocky self righteous mouth.
"Yeah, you better watch where you're going, or you're going to make yourself quite the enemies around here."
She spat, her normally beautifully petite face contorted with anger, chocolate hues blazing. She took a half step forward as if to challenge him to say anything other than a meek apology. Who the hell did this guy think he was, anyway?
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Sept 7, 2006 21:52:06 GMT -8
"Yeah, you better watch where you're going, or you're going to make yourself quite the enemies around here."
"Hah.. hahaha.. whatever.."
The smile did not fade. He could tell that this girl was pissed. She probably expected him to apologize or something. Maybe he should have, but right now all he felt like doing, was acting like an asshole. And then she stepped foreword. As if to challenge him in some way. To step up to him ,and dare him to do something about it. His smile would only widen slightly, as his right hand would extended slightly, pointer finger extended as that hand lifted to the girls eye level. And then he would begin to tilt that finger from left to right. repeating. A very simple, 'No, no, no! Naughty!' type of gesture.
"Careful now missy.. Come to close and I'll be forced to.. 'defend' myself.."
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Post by chihiro on Sept 7, 2006 22:03:50 GMT -8
Twitch.. The first warning sign of Chihiro losing her cool. When the stupid boy laughed, a vein pulsed by her left eye, making her twitch a single time. Then the loser preceded to point a finger in her face. Warning sign two, the girl's scowl turned into an all out snarl, her lips parting to reveal brilliant, white clenched teeth. Dark eyes watched as the finger moved back and forth in a taunting gesture, the boy attached to it began to speak again.
"Careful now missy.. Come to close and I'll be forced to.. 'defend' myself.."
The final warning sign, a sudden icy calm fell over the girl, her eyelids falling to an almost arrogantly bored expression, the bridled fury dampening to a look of cold determination. She pursed her lips together, and if he had looked at her hands, he would have noticed them chaking just the slightest bit. The calm before the storm.
One step. She took one step closer to the jerk, leaving only about a half a foot of distance between them, and she tilted her head up, her dark brown eyes piercing his mocking blue ones. Her voice, that had been furious earlier, was deadly calm and low. It probably would have been quite seductive had her eyes been a little less intense and her voice a little less icy.
"Defend yourself? Against what, a girl? Jackass."
She retorted, pushing him squarly in the chest with more strength than thought possible for the slight framed girl, at the same time bringing her right foot forward to hook around his left one in order to trip him.
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Sept 7, 2006 22:16:55 GMT -8
"Defend yourself? Against what, a girl? Jackass."
"Haha.. a girl can be just as dangerous as a boy.."
He watched as she stepped closer. Automatically his knees would bend slightly. He would plant his feet hard against the ground. And then it came, her hands would lift and press against his chest. He would feel the force she had offered to show him. A push. Nothing amazing. Nothing unexpected. And as he felt himself moving backwards, he felt something brush against the back of his left foot. That smirk would stay as he quickly planted that left foot against the tiled floor even hard. It would stop, but he would allow his right side to continue to move backwards, to twist slightly. As the right foot pressed back against the tiled floor, both knees would bend and he would act.
Both arms would extend, palms open as he would launch himself foreword a bit. He would aim to slam both of his palms against the girl's shoulder. This would be meant to throw her backwards. Away from him for the time being. Having stopped himself before being tripped, he would hope that the girl expected him to trip and wasn't ready for this simple push attack. Sure, with his strength it would hurt slightly, but it was mainly just used to push the female away. To get distance, so that he could ready himself for a much more powerful attack. She had brought this on herself, instead of just ignoring him and walking away, she chose to drive the conflict even farther. This would be interesting. A head on collision. Let the fun begin.
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Post by chihiro on Sept 8, 2006 7:17:13 GMT -8
He hadn't tripped, and strangely enough she wasn't surprised. Unlike her fight with Ookami, she doubted that he would fall over at the slightest push. It was merely meant to catch him offguard, a warning of sorts. But now it looked as if he wanted to fight. He pushed her back. Good, she could use a punching bag. He was quite strong, and the force of his hands against her slineder frame sent her falling backwards, but with enough momentum to allow her to fall back on her hands in an arch.Then, her hands dirmly planted on the ground, her legs followed over in a backflip so she was back on her feet, absorbing the worst of the force. Hey, it was better than falling on her ass in front of everyone.
In hindsight, she realized that it probably wasn't the best of movements as she was wearing a skirt like she did most days, but then again she hadn't planned on getting into a fight today. Oh well, it gave her more reason to kick his ass, and could possibly work to her advantage if he was the kind of guy easily distracted by a pretty figure.
She moved her left foot out and back a bit, while her right foot moved out and forward. She bent her knees slightly, lowering her center of gravity, raising small fists into a relaxed fighting position, she narrowed her eyes dangerously. Then she laughed, a cold mocking laugh.
"Awww, is that all you can do? Afraid to hurt a girl are you? Come on.."
She taunted, even though her shoulders were stinging a bit. And she was pretty sure he wasn't using his entire strength, but even then, she didn't want to be fighting with kiddy gloves, that was just insulting.
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Sept 8, 2006 7:41:22 GMT -8
And with quick thinking, the girl had found a way out of falling on her ass. Travis would continue to smile as the girl back flipped. She was wearing a skirt after all, and he didn't mind the sight when she had flipped back wards. But Travis wasn't one to be distracted from a fight so easily. He wasn't about to let some little up-skirt action get in the way of him kicking this girls ass. Right? Right.
He would allow to to adorn her stance. He would continue with his laxed state. He didn't really care about stance. In fact he rarely used any specific stance. Though he did know one or two different ones. He just never really cared for them. His would keep his eyes on her, to see if she planned on attacking, if she planned on trying to sneak something in. But no, she stayed dormant for the time being, which made Travis believe he would have to be the one to attack. Whatever.
"Awww, is that all you can do? Afraid to hurt a girl are you? Come on.."
Those words reached his ears. His smile would widen slightly, and then disappear altogether. He wasn't one to let silly, stupid comments upset him. He wouldn't go berserk and just attack randomly because she said something like that. No, he would only laugh it off, and his own lips would part, words flowing from his own mouth.
"There is only one thing on the battlefield. And that is a warrior. I will not hold back.. even if you are.. just a girl.."
There was no time to waste. As soon as he had finished that last word, he had sprung into action. He had launched himself foreword from his standing position. His hands lifting upward slightly as he moved, his right arm pulling back slightly while his left shot foreword quickly, aimed to slam against that pretty little face of hers. A normal punch, and if that connected, he would send his right arm foreword, also to slam against the side of her face. If she wanted to fight. He would fight. Though he wasn't stupid. He doubted his attacks would connect. And he was prepared to counter if the need be.
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Post by chihiro on Sept 8, 2006 7:50:46 GMT -8
Chi was pleased to see that she wiped the cocky smile off his face, at least for a moment. So he wasn't going to pussyfoot around, good. But even so, that didn't stop him from opening his mouth again.
"There is only one thing on the battlefield. And that is a warrior. I will not hold back.. even if you are.. just a girl.."
Chi would have laughed at this, had he not launched himself at her directly after. He pulled his right arm back and then struck with his left, interesting tactic. Turning her torso to the right, she grabbed his left arm by the wrist and pulled toward her and to the side, using his own momentum against him to send him flying past her to land on his face. Sure, she was still pulled a little bit as she changed his direction, offset on her left foot as it left the ground momentarily. But she slid her right foot back, placing her left forward (in other words, just switching her feet) to remedy this and regain her balance.
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Sept 8, 2006 10:11:18 GMT -8
And as he expected ,his first attack would not hit. They rarely did, unless it was some kind of sneak attack. Anyways, Travis would feel the girls grip upon his left arm and then feel her tug and pull him. He felt his body flying toward her slightly, only to watch her move aside. So, all she was doing was throwing him huh? Whatever. He could stop this. And he would.
Once she released, Travis' steel-toed boots would click hard against the tiled floor, He would slide a few inches, but he would come to a complete stop. And he would act. Without looking back Travis would lift his right leg up slightly, bending at the knee, and then send it backwards, behind him. He aimed to slam it against the girl's stomach, heel first. He hoped the attack was unexpected. And if it landed, he simple drop that leg back down, turn and regain full balance.
(OOC: Ehh.. shitty, but i'm tired.. -_-)
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Post by chihiro on Sept 8, 2006 10:38:18 GMT -8
((ooc: s'alright))
Chi listened for the tell tale sound of a body hitting the ground, but it never came. The next thing she knew, he had aimed a heel at her stomach. As he had caught her off guard, the kick connected, sending her backwards a bit. She coughed, bending in half, right hand clutching her stomach as she gulped for air.
"Lucky..huh, shot.."
She gasped, coughing once again. Damn, he was pretty strong, she would have to think if she were to outsmart him. Shaking it off, she moved back to the center of what now was becoming a fighting circle, students were stopping on their way to classes to gawk. Some of them started muttering, and one or two began to cheer. Ah, the easily amusedness of youth. Launching herself back at the boy, she brought her right knee up to connect between his legs, ow, but the truth was that wasn't her real attack. She was too nice to do something so low at the start, she was simply distracting him while her left fist pulled back, aiming a puch just below his chin with the intention of cutting of his air temporarily.
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Sept 8, 2006 13:49:12 GMT -8
The kick was successful, and he had managed to knock the girl back a bit. She seemed to have taken the hit well, and that only caused him to smirk slightly. She wasn't bad, but she hadn't exactly shown anything that he deemed to be good either. He would simply straighten himself up again, and then wait for the girls reaction. It seems that she would be ready. Seems that she would throw herself at Travis once again. He would watch her carefully, in hopes of noticing what she planned to do. And he did.
A fight circle had formed, but he wouldn't let that distract him. No, he was going to pay attention to the fight. To ignore the people and just pay attention to the girl. And as she came in, she lifted her knee. A knee to the crotch? Low.. And he definitely wasn't going to let that hit. and as that knee came up, he would cup his hands slightly and then drop them both down to latch onto her knee. In doing so, he had lowered his head, and had not seen the punch she had sent. since he had lowered his head, her fist would not hit his throat, it would hit him in the lips. His head would blow backwards slightly, a small cut would break open, crimson liquid slowly flowed down toward his chin.
With that, Travis would give a rather angry growl, his tongue flicking out to lick the blood from his lip as his hands tightened upon the girl's knee. Now what to do? Well, seeing as his head was in the perfect position, he would send a rather mean head butt. The head butt was aimed to slam against the girl's chin. If it connected, that would not be the end of it either. He would twist slightly, allowing his right shoulder to extended a bit, and he would throw himself foreword, all he strength he could muster, and his weight. He would try to slam his right shoulder into the girls sternum, and hopefully send her back against the floor, in pain.
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Post by chihiro on Sept 8, 2006 14:03:35 GMT -8
Chi cried out in surprise as Travis grabbed her knee, it had caught her offguard, yet she was glad to see that her punch connected, as that was the true attack afterall. Turning her attention from his busted lip, she glanced down at her knee, what was he doing? She resisted, as any normal person would, realizing a moment too late what he was planning to do. The boy's head shot forward and connected with her jaw, sending a wave a pain throughout her head.
With a growl, she brought her left leg up, bending it at the knee and placing it between her and Travis just as he went to turn his torso, kicking his squarely in the chest to send him flying back on his ass.
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Sept 8, 2006 14:18:32 GMT -8
He felt his head connect with hers, and once again he would feel the satisfaction as she cried out. He liked to know that his attacks hurt the one he was fighting. He didn't feel bad at all, that his opponent at the time was female. He didn't care at all. Didn't they always whine about equal rights anyways? They should be able to get beat up like any guy! right?!
And then would watch her as she managed to get her leg up enough and then kick out as he went in for the shoulder tackle. Her kick wasn't too strong, but having not been too balanced, his body would be knocked back wards. His hands would still grip the girls leg though as he moved back wards, and he would use her to keep himself up straight. And another plan formed in his mind. As he once again pressed his feet against the tiled floor, he would allow his right hand to stay against the inside of her left knee, while his left hand slid down toward the girl's ankle as she kicked out. He would then rotate to his left, twisting his body and tensing his muscles so that he could send the girl flying to his left, and down onto the tiled floor. Hopefully with the way that he had tossed her, she would slam hard against the floor upon her back, maybe even hit her head.
Once again, he would assume a position of defense. He would allow her to make the next move. He enjoyed watching her attack after all. He wanted to see what she could really do. Travis was a fighter, but he wasn't stupid. He studied his opponent often while fighting. To note things that would be of some serious help later on, in case he had to fight someone again.
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Post by chihiro on Sept 8, 2006 14:58:22 GMT -8
"Fuck.."
Chi cursed as he tossed her. That was one of the major disadvantages of being a girl, guys could do that and there was basically nothing she could do about it. She could control how she landed though, if she acted fast. Since she would probably land on either her back or her head, she curled her spine backward even farther, extending her arms, palms downward so she would land on her hands. Once her hands made contact with the floor, her arms bent at the elbows and sprung back in another sort of backflip. She didn't doubt that her skirt flipped along with her, but at this point she didn't really care. Straightening back up, she fixed her opponent with a death stare, here eyes narrowed dangerously.
Moving forward again so she was within striking distance, Chi balled up a fist and aimed it at his left collarbone. It was a compromise between punching him in the chest and the shoulder, and if she punched just right, she could actually break it. She doubted this a bit since he was a lot stronger than she, but it was always worth a try. If anything it would at least jar him up a bit, as there was basically nothing protecting one's collarbone.
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