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Academy Adventures: Korri Byakko: Part 6 It takes guts to tell someone you like them especially when that person is denser than most of your peers. Sora, why on earth do you not understand I like you? What will it take for you to get the hint? Apparently batting my eyelashes isn't enough for this guy.
Every time I would see Sora on the street, at the training grounds, and even in class I would put my flirting skills into overdrive. I'd swing my hips more than they'd move with my normal walk. I'd sometimes even try to hug him, of course he'd naturally avoid it. He's not the touchy-feely type.
I'd take all the openings I could and every time I'd get fed up, I'd try to confess to him. I always chickened out. I didn't know if he was really that dense. I was worried he was trying to show me by pretending not to know he wasn't interested in me. I knew he was a shy guy and occasionally childish, but he was sweet. He wasn't intere
Academy Adventures: Korri Byakko: Part 5 My father decided to help me with my training today. Help is a broad term, he actually just sat around, watching and occasionally badgering me on what I was doing wrong.
"Fix your stance! An enemy could knock you over in two seconds flat like that! That's no tiger seal! What kind of kunoichi are you?"
Yeah, he was pretty tough on me, but I'm thankful for it because one day I may be a great kunoichi that is difficult to take down. So his criticism is actually a way of helping. He may be harsh sometimes, but that's all he knows. This is his way of encouraging me and I don't mind at all.
Towards the end of my training, the sky began to blacken and my father turned to me and said, "You can't come into the house until you're able to break in by yourself without making any noises. Better get started before the lightening and thundering begins."
Am I wrong?How can I trust
what I cannot see?
Who are you?
And why do you stay?
Am I a long-term love
or a convenient lay?
My love for you is true.
Can I say the same for you?
I want to hold you in my arms
and pretend it's all alright.
But I'm unsure
of the things that go bump in the night.
Is it you with her?
Or am I just afraid
of the life you live
beyond this one you've made?
I trust you with my life.
My heart is in your hands.
Will you make the right choice?
Or shatter me where I stand?
Academy Adventures: Part 4 Today in class, our teacher decided to have us do training on our stealth skills and apparently his idea was so great a few other teachers decided to bring their students to attend as well. It wasn't nearly as serious as it sounded; it was merely a game of hide and seek in Amor River Park. The teachers had us all picked numbers randomly then picked one to be the person who had to seek while the rest of us hid.
"Number 23, you're it. Remember kids, pretend you're hiding from the enemy. If you're found, the two must spar then the winner will continue looking for the rest of you. All you lazy kids out there, if you don't want to fight, you better hide good. The game will last an hour. Go!"
I sighed in relief and quickly darted off after the rest of my classmates into the depths of the park. I remember it was a beautiful day. The sun shined down in an almost loving way and the wind blew a soft breeze
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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