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Post by chihiro on Oct 6, 2007 16:21:09 GMT -8
Education. A noun.The act or process of imparting or acquiring general knowledge, developing the powers of reasoning and judgment, and generally of preparing oneself or others intellectually for mature life. Thus, the establishment of general knowledge acquirement; The school. But whoevers bright idea it was to shove multitudes of children into a singular square area for the pursuit of this education was off their rocker.
Fight. Also a noun. An angry argument or disagreement, a struggle. More often than not caused by a situation that is inconvenient or catalytic. For instance....school. Chi couldn't think of a single day in her entire career at PHS 259 where she hadn't seen, broken up, or been a part of at least one fight.
It'd nearly become an art form, this fighting. Everyone had their own style. Everyone had their own strengths, and some even practiced this art more than they did the art of the classroom. Where was the education? I guess it could be said that fighting prepared youth physically and intellectually for mature life as well, right?
Brrrrrrrring!~ Third period bell, the hallways flooded with students, arms full of books, walkmen, notes for passing. A raven haired senior made her way to her locker, dialing in the combination and pulling the lever to open it. She placed her math textbook within the metal confines and made to withdraw her history binder when a body came crashing into her row of lockers and into her own. Luckily Chihiro had more than decent reflexes, her hand withdrawing from the locker as it slammed shut, her history binder hitting the floor in unison with a clash of metal on metal. Chocolate hues glared at the kid who was now sprawled at her feet. They didn't look like anything older than a freshman, wonderful.
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Post by Purr-Moi?! on Oct 6, 2007 16:43:30 GMT -8
Bah. School ,it was the last place she wanted to be since nothing ever happened.The only thing fun around here was bashing my dear blue guitar Roku into the heads of the youngsters. But back to business. As the third bell went she walked with her hands in her blue skinny jeans pockets and a blue guitar strapped on her back. I had a simple white shirt with a blue heart on it, The eye patch was exactly the same.
As the pink haired girl walked through the hallway ,sucking on a lollipop some little guy bumped against mah shoulder and my lollipop shot out of my mouth onto the ground. At first I blinked a few times at my dirty lollipop. Suddenly her face changed from bored to pissed. With huge paces I went to the little guy and taped on his shoulder. My other hand was around the neck of my guitar and i looked down at him, Her eyes were burning of anger.
The boy took a step back,asking what was wrong. I didn't reply to this brat.Wasting my breath on these young rude fuckers was not scheduled for today. So with a quick move she got the guitar from her back on held it above her head. With one quick but hard swing I aimed for its head.BAM! he flew back..against a locker.
A girls locker to be exact. The guitar and the locker was to much for this boy that was twitching with a red bruise on his forhead.
My angry expression changed into a dense one with frowned eyebrows.She pouted her mouth and said confused..
"Are?..."
I held the guitar next to my legs with a hand resting on my hip.My silver right eye flared to the girl and she grinned slightly.
She raised her hand up and said with a singing tone
"Gomeeeennnnnn~"
Yeah right she didn't really meant it. It was the boys fault that he bumped into me without even saying sorry.
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Post by chihiro on Oct 6, 2007 17:16:58 GMT -8
Chocolate hues followed their way from the boy's trajectory path to where a girl stood holding a guitar by her side. The strings almost seemed to be still ringing...had she hit him with a guitar?! She had pink hair, but it wasn't the girl she'd met in her history class, who was she? An eyebrow quirk and confused look fell over the senior's face.
"Hai...did you do this?..!"
She pointed to the lolling freshman who was still insanely out of it and clutching his swelling head. Well this had to be something new, she hadn't seen someone bean another in the middle of the hallway with a guitar before. what would come of this? Her tone wasn't completely innocently confused (she wasn't stupid), but her challenging note was light, demanding an answer of the strange girl.
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Post by Purr-Moi?! on Oct 6, 2007 17:35:17 GMT -8
I raised a brow and took a few steps to her. She rubbed the back of her head with her hand and looked down at the girl.Getting questions today was making her confused . She tilted her head to the left and said..
"Mwaa~ Yesssss..and nooooo. "
It wasn't completely her doing..well in her silver eyes.Those eyes went back to the kid and I tilted my head slightly to the right. With the guitar i Poked gently at his head. The kid almost look dead with his drool coming out of his mouth.
"He ruined my snack so i ruined his face. Mwaaaa simple as that"
I pulled my guitar back to my side and put my hand back on my hip. The kid had it coming frankly. These days they don't have any respect for older ones ..ok i wasn't old but hey 19 years is old enough. Why did the girl even ask about it? Why should anyone care about such a kid, no manners means no friendly Miria.
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Post by chihiro on Oct 6, 2007 18:33:36 GMT -8
Even though the girl's wording amused her, by ruining his face, she just nearly ruined her hand in the locker. And that wasn't cool. Chihiro's training had taught her to keep a cool head instead of striking out of spite. That got her into a load of trouble a while back, but on the other hand, respect wasn't won at 259 by asking everyone to just be nice, please.
"Unfortunately in doing so you've nearly ruined my morning. Nothing personal."
Did I mention Chi was fast? Even before she'd finished speaking, her right toe pointed in before her right foot and hip swiveled outward in a snap as her left hand balled into a fist, black leather stretching over her knuckles as it flew at the girl's stomach. Well, more precisely, the gap right where her right and left ribs part, exposing the soft tissue of her torso. Nothing personal, like she said, if Chi was rally mad she would have gone for her face or something more unpleasant. Evens till, she kept her peripheral vision locked on that blue guitar of hers, right arm tensing to move as she half expected.
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Post by Purr-Moi?! on Oct 7, 2007 14:57:25 GMT -8
When she swung her guitar before she let the chi run through my body making my body hard and let my Chi run through the arm I used to swing my guitar with
The used Chi was still in my body and when she suddenly hit me I had the weak spots in my body hardened so it didn't hurt that much.Ow yeah Miria had a high pain threshold to start with after her training in China.This girl could hit though, puh it would leave a mark.
I looked down at the girl and snatched her wrist, She pushed her away from her but held her hand around the girls wrist..quickly she began to twist her arm around.I pulled on her arm to my left side ,my left arm was under my chin and the guitar at the right side of my head. She would swung her arm down, aiming for her neck. The guitar looked weak but no. it was quite heavy and made to bash things up so it wouldn't shatter, because of its weight it would give her more armpower. Miria wasn't serious about fighting, hmm she was too lazy for it. So she looked at the girl with a smile from ear to ear.How can anyone have such a happymeal smile on her face?
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Post by chihiro on Oct 8, 2007 10:07:24 GMT -8
((ooc: Slightly confusing because Chi's name is chi, aaaaand~ yeah XD))
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Contact. But at Chi moved to pull her fist back, she felt resistance, and a slight pressure upon her wrist. The pink haired girl had grabbed her wrist, pulling her forward and to the side or that her left arm was pulled across to the left side of the girl's body. Awkward and inhibiting, but it was just as the girl planned. With her free hand she raised her guitar, swinging it at her head.
Well, that wasn't very nice now was it?
The senior's right hand came up, swinging down and at a right angle in a sharp motion at the girl's wrist, the hand that was holding her own hostage to dislodge it, while at the same time her weight shifted completely to the right, a moment later her torso falling to the right and her left foot coming up so that she turned nearly horizontal, right foot anchored into the ground as the left swung at the girl's right knee.
She couldn't completely pull away from the girl as until she let go she was within arm distance of her, but in ducking and tucking her head in like a turtle, she was able to avoid the sickening crunch of guitar meeting flesh. She didn't quite feel like ending up like the boy on the floor. And the attack on the girls wrist and knee should be enough to at least distract her, but her main plan was to get the guitar out of her hands. How well could she fight without it?
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Post by Purr-Moi?! on Oct 9, 2007 13:30:22 GMT -8
[Yeah thought so XD I will use Qi for now then ^^v . Ish blurry since i made it fast]
hm she stopped it.She thought but a slight shock wave of Qi blew from my guitar as it traveled through my arm to the guitar like a conductor. The hand that held the neck of the guitar opened as the girl hit her . My guitar fell past the girl onto the ground ,making a slight dent because of its weight. Her left hand shot down to the girls wrist even though she had a stabbing pain in her own. Letting the girl go just because of some pain would be considered weak in her eyes. When the girls left foot hit my knee I raised my leg slightly and went through both my knees. My right knee landed on the ground what made it even more painful but Miria was trained to make moves to defend or to attack like second nature. so I rotated my hips 90° degrees and stretched my left leg. I Swung my leg around, landing on my toes right behind me. As I rotated I pulled the girl along with me ,trying to outbalance the girl while she stood on the ground with one leg. If that didn't work she would push herself from the ground with her toes and tackle the girl to the wall or floor. During it all she kept a huge smile on her face and held her arms in a cross to protect any kicks to the chest or the head.
With her guitar she made it more fun for herself but without she it she would use street fighting mixed with kungfu. We would see how well she did without her toy.
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Post by chihiro on Oct 10, 2007 13:20:31 GMT -8
((ooc: Slightly confused but I think I got it. I'm guessing Chi's right wrist is caught now with the hand that held the guitar, instead of her left one again. I can change it if Im wrong  )) --- Distracted only for a moment when she heard the guitar hit the ground. Well, that was easy, she hadn't even begun to try dislodging it from her grasp. But that didn't bid fair news, it meant that it wasn't a crutch. She didn't need it to fight fairly. No matter, this bit of news simply meant a slight change of plans. Rotating her wrist slightly, Chi grabbed the girl's wrist in return with her captured hand, the gesture almost looked like that of someone helping the other up. But this meant that she had control over the captivity of her wrist, moving the pressure to her hand instead of her wrist so it couldnt dislocate or anything. Once again she was pulled forward, before her left foot had made it back to the ground, unbalancing her momentarily. She would use this to her advantage however, gripping their connected wrists and yanking downward as she fell onto her right hand, left foot planting itself to the ground as her right came up from unbalance. This left the weight on her left hand and foot, right wrist captive, and right leg airborne. The senior then took her momentum and moved it all to her right leg, swinging in a high aimed kick at her closest hip joint. The tendons and muscles there were a lot more susceptible to pain and open contact than if she were to throw a simple kick at her stomach. |
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