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~Kiana_Nala~ rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
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kuropeco rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 30, 2013 8:21 am
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Sparrow determined that he had spent a great deal of time in the gym as of late. Perhaps it was partially because he still was not entirely satisfied with his own strength (it was not as though he had a great deal of physical abilities, other than swinging the scythe around), but a part of it also had to do with his inability to make a difference and the fact that he had not managed to make the Student Council for a second year in a row.
Needless to say, sparring was an excellent source of distraction for Sparrow, whose mind seemed to be filled with all sorts of negativity as of late. And, seeing as how he disliked feeling in such a way, he had determined to get over it.
Standing in the center of the gym, dressed his normal clothes except without the jacket, the sleeves of his white dress shirt pushed up around his elbows, Sparrow summoned his weapon and surveyed the area, blinking a bit as his gaze landed on a ghoul near the entrance. Smiling a little, he moved towards her.
"Good afternoon," he said cheerfully, bending over in a slight bow. "My name is Sparrow; how might you be?"
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