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Post by AICHI LETSO MATSUNA on Mar 27, 2013 19:23:36 GMT -5
This was always one of Aichi's favorite places to be, it was where he always felt like he could be himself and that was always a good thing. The boy was always able to take all of this frustrations out of the sport or really whatever sort of workout he was doing at the times and that was always a good things when it came to having to be calm all of the time. Today it was something else. After concentrating on his sports for the past couple of year the boy had decided to start and try to get his grades up so that he would be able to continue his studies at the academy after graduating at the end of this year, hopefully. It was always a dream of his to be able to teach something that he loved and that would mean having to go to the college at the academy and of course was excited for that.
But yes. Aichi had just received one of his tests back ad just like usual they where only just passes. Of course he wasn't happy after getting that back after spending all of the night before trying to memorize all of the material. So here he was, at the rec center trying to let out some of his frustrations with a volleyball. This was always a sure fire way to get out of one of his moods and he was always able to get over anything when concentrating on something like this. After serving what seemed like a million and a half balls be decided it was time for a break. It had really done the job and he of course started to feel much more relaxed. After having a drink of water and sitting down for a couple of minutes he got up and started to collect all of the balls that where scattered around the court.
It was time to start again. This time just for practice. He moved all of the balls to the other side of the court and began to think. What was something that he could practice right now. Something that he need to be able to work on. He look at the balls and just came up with something. He might as well just go on and practice the basics because it was always a good idea to go back to basic and just go on from there. He grabbed the first ball that he saw and just began to continuously dig the ball.
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Post by NELL DOE DALE on Apr 4, 2013 16:58:29 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: transparent, width: 350px; height: 300px;] so much hustle come around, feel the sound, oh you make my heart pound when i hear your sound. i've got pressure, i'm in deep, seems everybody wants something from me. i was a lover, but now i thieve, i take your breath away and set you free. so much pressure, so much heat, so much hustle, they want me.
[/style][style=width: 350px; height: 3px; background-color: #669966; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-top: 10px;] Physical fitness had always been of great importance to Nell. Even though she had little time nowadays, she always made time for exercise. It had been especially important in recovering from her depression. Working out not only made her feel better, it helped build muscle to give her some weight back. Health aside, she was an active person, energetic. She used sports as an outlet for all the excess energy. She also had more unorthodox was of channeling her energy. She'd tried yoga and only ended up turning it into gymnastics.
Hair tied tight on her head, she walked into the rec centre with her duffel bag underarm. The weather pleasant, she wore shorts and a tank top, shoes laced up tight. Without anyone with her, she felt pretty lonely, but she hadn't had the time to call a friend to come along with her. She'd just gotten off work, and was glad for the reprieve from her heels and the very uncomfortable uniform. Not one to mind dressing up, the fact that it could not be describe as a respectable outfit bothered her more than anything else. It wasn't as if she had enough confidence to really pull that off, and plus she didn't want to be showing anyone anything like that; she was reserved for her husband, thank you very much.
Tightening the bow on her head as she walked in, membership card now safely tucked away, she walked over to the volley ball area wondering if there was a game to be set up. Instead, she found a familiar face. "Oh, Aito, heyyy!" She lifted her hand up in a wave as the familiar nickname passed her lips before heading over to him. Stretching an arm above her head, she held winced a little as she said, "Did you come here alone too? I thought I was kind of lame, but if I'm not the only one..." She trailed off into a soft chuckle as she looked at the boy with glittering eyes. Even if he was not alone, she still would love to hang out with him.
tag: aichi! | notes: hope it's good. <33
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