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Posted by shak02 on Dec 15, 2008 0:12:43 GMT -6
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After a long day, Blake decided to rest up after the very akward confrentation with Cold Steel and Leila. He takes his brand new key and goes to his brand new room. "Heh, I hope this is my room and no one accuses me of breaking in, and holding a katana against my head again," you could tell he was joking from the strange tone in his voice. Holding his backpack, he drops it onto the floor and unzips one of the cases. He takes out a large poster of the kickboxing school he worked at and put it up on one of the walls in the room. "Dang! I forgot to bring some nails, to hang my poster up." Using his earth manipulation he manipulates the wall behind the poster by moving 4 small sections of wall near each corner of the poster, over the poster securing it from falling down. "There we go, a job well done" he says patting his hands.
Sitting on his new bed, he decideds to un-pack and then lies down on his bed to take a short breather. "Wow, what an amazing place" Blake says with a look of wonder in his eyes. Dreaming about his future adventures at the school he slowly falls asleep. Waking up about a half hour later, he yawns and rubs his eyes a little bit "I guess I dozed off for a little while," Wallrunner says with a tired tone in his voice. Yawning again he walks up to his door and opens it. "I really should meet some new people," he tells himself, so he sits by his door, looking at the hallway, waiting for someone to come and talk to him.
An hour passes by, and still no one has shown up, but determined to meet some new people he sits there, and he waits and waits for someone to come and give him a nicer greeting then the ice manipulating mansion greeter, Sam had left him. Still waiting, he got up and stretched his body out a bit, he turned around and thought it be better to do something to pass the time. He used his earth manipulation to make a dart board out of part of a wall in his room. He then put his hands on the floor and pulled up 3 small spikes in each hand. Throwing the darts, he nailed all of near the middle, and then he turned around, and saw surely enough, someone was there.
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