Dan is NOT stopping. For a guy who sucks at everything, he can run pretty fast.
She runs after him. "It's not what you thiiiiink!" Clara acted as she was out of breath, she wasn't. "I was hungry okay mister!"
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Dan is NOT stopping. For a guy who sucks at everything, he can run pretty fast.
She runs after him. "It's not what you thiiiiink!" Clara acted as she was out of breath, she wasn't. "I was hungry okay mister!"
"AAAAAH!" Dan lets out the most high pitched, girly scream possible and starts running.
"Hey... Don't run..." She crawls rapidly. "Come back!"
I don't think I'm good at anything besides being goofy tbh :p
OOC QUESTION What do you think is the strongest aspect of how you write? Dialogue, descriptions, scenery, etc!
Damn right he does. Not too much, though. He gets nervous.
Does your muse enjoy attention?
Slowly rising to his feet, rubbing his head. "What...happened...Where's my wallet? Where's that clown? ...Fuck! Not again!"
Dan falls over and hits his head against the ground. He's unconscious.
Kefka sweeps his leg.
Dan lets out a sharp gasp and stumbles backwards. "My belly! You hit the soft part of my belly!"
Kefka punches him in the gut.
Dan starts striking very stupid poses. "HIYA! HOYAH! YAH!"
"Oh...Okay."
"N-No! I'd kick that off lady's ass! Not that I'd want to, though."
Curiosity. Judging by your fighting style, that even a grandma with arthritis can beat you easily.
He slowly stands up and turns to her. His foot is noticeably red. "Are you stalking me or something? Why were you watching me train?"
Suck it up, -kun. *She simply said* Your techniques are pretty frickle and your attacks are lackluster.
"MMMMMMM!!!!" He screams into his hand. A single tear streams down his face.
*she shook her head as this karateka keeps gettinf worst & worst before she comes down from the tree and stands about 6 spaces from him while he holds his foot in pain*
He groans. "Stupid! Stupid!" He smacks himself as he gets up. He gets in position again. He goes for a low kick and hits the steel part. "NNNGH!!!!" He covers his mouth and barely holds in a scream.
*this keeps her chuckling until she couldn't contain her laughter from afar. She is not sure if she should feel sorry for him or not--*
"MHM!" He has a very forced smile on his face. A tear slowly slides down his cheek.
Visibly winces. "You sure you're okay?"
He slowly gets back up. "Stupid dummy!" He punches the training dummy, the dummy reels back and slams into him, knocking him down once again.
*the damned soul just watched the karateka from afar standing in a tree trunk with her arms crossed & her hair waving by the breeze. The predicament this karateka is having made her chuckled in amusement, and still does when he falls on his face*
"Oh, shit." He wipes his bloody nose and looks away to hide the bruises. He leans against the wall. "How...How are things going?"
"Dan..?" Ryu approaches cautiously.
Dan grabbed his hand and inhaled sharply. He'd look up at the other and give them a shaky thumbs up.
Pete was trying to enjoy an above average Italian hoagie when the tree trembled EVER so slightly, and the man below began to yelp in agony. "He down there, you doing okay?"