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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 10:31 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 2:13 pm
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Hachiko ━━ Osaki T H E xxxxG U I T A R I S T
Hachi cleared his throat before speaking, "Basketball is a game played on a rectangular type of court with two hoops, and usually two teams of five. The objective is to shoot the ball into the hoop up there." He reached skyward pointing to the mounted circle, approximately eighteen inches in diameter, and ten feet high. "Typically if you're tall, you usually play a center, power forward, or small forward positions. While shorter players like me, or people with the best ball handling skills and speed play in point guard and shooting guard positons." Wiping his brow he looked over at the teacher. Flustered yet once more he shook his head clearing his mind. "These are various types of dribbles," he mentioned bouncing the ball in place. Changing it to a high dribble, to a low dribble, a speed dribble, change of pace, a crossover, then through-the-legs, a reverse dribble, a half reverse, and a hockey/protect dribble. He leaped up high flicking the ball fast into the hoop. "Need me to explain more?" he cocked his head slightly to the side.
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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 3:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 4:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 4:47 pm
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Maruo ━━ Winternia T H E xxxxTHE TIMETRAVELER age ━━ Eighteen ~ appearance grade ━━ ??? ~none yet but would be around twelveth personality ━━ Dominate, rough around the edges, possessive, territorial, knightly, the most unelvenly elf prince you'll ever met, fiesty, badass, bad boy, dangerous, protective, rebel ooc: this is marou speaking aka legolas OOC: *headdesks* I just got notifications here *mutters unhappily* I didn't even get notifications and the one i needed to interact with most left. *rubs temples*
Marou listened but then before he could ask the guy to explain he up and took off. He blinked a bit. "Even if I did I guess it doesn't matter does it. Really humans...can be the greatest assholes out there." He said frustrated. He sat down. "Now...he said...too much s**t. Let me see if I can understand it. It is a game. Teams. Hoop is point of it. Hoop...that thing ball went through. Ugh...what the hell is center, power forwards, small forwards, what the hell is ball handling. Speed play? Gah...I've got a massive migraine..." He pulled out the bottle and drank it down.
"Well what I gathered is it is a sport like archery. That ball is the bow and arrow. And....modern people still make no f**king sense." He looked at Sato. "I like your explainations better. You speak slow and actually make sense. I heard everything he said and only things I got was a few." He said simply. Standing up. "Back to the hunt I suppose...unless Sato wishes to throw that ball around more?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 4:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 5:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 6:19 pm
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Maruo ━━ Winternia T H E xxxxTHE TIMETRAVELER age ━━ Eighteen ~ appearance grade ━━ ??? ~none yet but would be around twelveth personality ━━ Dominate, rough around the edges, possessive, territorial, knightly, the most unelvenly elf prince you'll ever met, fiesty, badass, bad boy, dangerous, protective, rebel ooc: this is marou speaking aka legolas OOC: everythings good...alls well and now I want to share my cinnistix with everyone *hands them out* I apologize to everyone...the teacher within is now shoved in her box
Marou took the herbs. "I know these herbs. Thank you." He said slowly. He was slipping into elven if he wasn't careful. He listened to him. "Read? Oh no...I barely understand you future people when you speak...no no...I'm sure slow explainations...after headache down." He ate them and sucked on them. He took his brainblaster bottle and down it. He rubbed his temples. He continued to try to absorb what they said.
"I'm sorry....I just..." He held his head. He smiled at Sato seeing he'd cheered up some. He then returned normal. He took the water. He blinked a bit. "It is normal actions for human...I will forgive it. We shall start anew." He said. Downing the water.
He covered his ears. "Give...me a few minutes of silence. I'm going in overload trying to rapid translate the modern tongues." He said. Humming a bit as he sat there and forced his mind clear. He soon opened his eyes. He felt his headache fade some. He looked at them. "I am Marou." He looked at Jason. "You are the oddest mix of scholar and warrior...it is fascinating. Yet...refreshing."
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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 6:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 7:34 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 2:02 pm
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Maruo ━━ Winternia T H E xxxxTHE TIMETRAVELER age ━━ Eighteen ~ appearance grade ━━ ??? ~none yet but would be around twelveth personality ━━ Dominate, rough around the edges, possessive, territorial, knightly, the most unelvenly elf prince you'll ever met, fiesty, badass, bad boy, dangerous, protective, rebel ooc: this is marou speaking aka legolas OOC: *hugs all her friends* I have realized...even after a week of coffee caffiene denial...I still cannot break the habit and nor does it help me function to be sluggish then build into withdrawals if continued XD hope you all are alright ^_^
Marou watched when the two younger males moved around. He watched Sato leave. Why hate on the human simply because he took off or a friend? If anything...he deserved to be the one unforgiven. Especially how he kept messing up with Akemi. To him....his culture decreed family you chase after. Yet Sato was not family by blood but by adoption in. And...that look in his eyes. The soul...it was like hers. For a moment he'd felt at home. Not in the way he felt with Akemi but like with his sister. So it was complex.
The more he thought about it the more it seemed Akemi was upset with him for not being that bad guy. To him he understood what happened as go away. He left to cool his libido and not force seduce or rape the guy. He was a dangerous guy yet he wasn't a rapist. The way Akemi reacted and got afraid he'd left. He needed to understand the modern era more. It was perplexingly frustrating.
He watched Hachi running around and sat there. He studied what he was doing. Yes...he could see what they were doing it just fully didn't make sense. He shoved all his festering pondering thoughts away for now. The best relationships always had rocky roads. Therefore he would not give up on wooing and proving to Akemi that he wanted him and not because of beauty...that was a definite bonus. Nor was it first meeting because that was honestly not true.
He looked at Jason. "Honestly....it is not a bad thing. Though all of the people in this era are mindbogglingly complex and confusing." He said simply. He pondered a bit and nodded. "It is fine now..." He stated. Standing up and bowed in an elven way. Then rubbed his chin. Looking at the man as he spoke.
Stretching out and listened. "It has." He said. Blinking. "Then...I suppose I should take off some of this...even if I move extremely well...I can move faster if I don't. I shall set my equipment down off to the side." He said. Taking off the sheaths and the bag at his side. He removed the armor and wore just the elven top and pants. He murmured then walkd to the two males. "I shall...play this game?" he asked questioningly of hachi and sato.
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 6:50 pm
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