Jason Harris
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Why don't you go to www.cutamotha.com that's me lookin at ya.[A1i:6]
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Post by Jason Harris on Mar 6, 2007 19:19:00 GMT -8
(ooc: Some what destroys the space time thingy, but I don't care!)
Walking threw the halls, almost at a jog, Dylan was searching for the boy that he had fought the teacher with a while back. The one that decided to let his leg get shattered and not do anything to stop it. You would be right in guessing that Dylan wasn't in the best mood as he was searching for the boy. Asking around a bit he was able to find out the boy was in the court yard.
Upon getting this information Dylan sprinted to the court yard looking for the boy. Moving threw the crowd Dylan's head turned in every possible way it could as he tried to spot the boy and finally he did. Rushing over to where he was, not even waiting to get close to him, Dylan yelled at the boy.
"What the hell? Just let the teacher break my leg when we we're fighting him together!"
Now almost everyone in the courtyard you staring at him, but Dylan didn't care. His hands became fists as Dylan came closer to the boy. Dylan wanted one of two things right now, either a really good explanation for what happened or to pound the boy's face in.
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Post by Mercado on Mar 7, 2007 7:31:46 GMT -8
"Hm?" Yzal said as he turned around to greet the familiar face he had seen awhile back when he stood up to that one teacher. He tried to place a name on the boy...but he couldn't really remember. Was it Ronald? Or maybe Bernie? Wait! He remembered now! "Oh...ya...about that I'm sorry Derek!" Yzal said toward the boy apologetically.
Yzal had his reasons that day.He couldn't remember whether the boy was conscious or not when Yzal had told him, but Yzal was pretty sure he had explained it to him. He wanted to really say more than a simple sorry, but at the moment, the sunset eyed boy was simply at a loss for words. That sentence was the only one that didn't make it seem like Yzal was justified in letting the boy's leg get obliterated.
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Jason Harris
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[M:407]
Why don't you go to www.cutamotha.com that's me lookin at ya.[A1i:6]
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Post by Jason Harris on Mar 12, 2007 12:56:58 GMT -8
One chance was all the boy was getting to give a least a reasonably good answer and it was waisted by him just saying sorry. The best part was he couldn't even remember Dylan's name.
"Derek? Not even close, but I actually don't care about that. What I'm pissed about is that I had a broken leg when you could of easily stopped him form breaking it."
Dylan's muscles tensed and he started shaking as he stood there. Expiation time was up, now it was time to take out built up frustration. Now what's the best way to take out frustration? Beat up whoever has you frustrated and Dylan's frustration was about to go away. As quickly as he could with his right leg Dylan sent a kick aimed for the side of the boy's head.
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Post by Mercado on Mar 12, 2007 14:24:35 GMT -8
Yzal quickly jumped back the moment he saw the kid's aggresive moments. He couldn't predict attacks, but he sure as hell could see them. The kick was pretty fast, but not even close to the speed Yzal was capable of moving at. Yzal jumped back slightly, making sure to make it seem like he could just barely dodge the boy's attack, as the boy's foot sailed only a inch away from his nose. He was sorry about what happened to the boy, that was a given, but the kid didn't have to take it out on him.
"Look look, I'm sorry about that um...dennis?" Yzal said trying to defuse the situation. "How about we talk about this over some coffee or something!?"
Yzal didn't really feel like fighting the boy, and would have preferred if the two could settle things peaceably. He kept his guard up, just in case the boy would charge him. No point in letting himself get hurt just because he was trying to not hurt the boy.
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Jason Harris
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[M:407]
Why don't you go to www.cutamotha.com that's me lookin at ya.[A1i:6]
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Post by Jason Harris on Mar 17, 2007 10:11:30 GMT -8
"Wrong name."
Being called by the wrong name still didn't matter to Dylan, but it didn't help to calm him down. The "lets talk this out" thing was also annoying. Couldn't the boy see he wanted to fight? If he had to Dylan would keep on trying to fight the boy amd if he didn't want to fight back he could just stand there as Dylan beat him up.
It was obvious that the boy was faster so Dylan had to be smarter in how he fought. Dylan swept his left leg across the ground at the boys feet in an attempt to trip the boy and make him hit the ground. If he got he boy on the ground Dylan could attack many ways, but he didn't think it would be that simple. If the sweep kick missed Dylan would go right into a spinning side kick in hopes to take the boy by surprise.
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