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Post by Duke Tatum on Apr 16, 2006 12:26:11 GMT -5
P.E. class was close to ending, and Duke clambered ahead of his classmates- his coach loved him enough to let him out early. He showered and changed in the locker room- it had been quite an energy-draining class that day. Changing back into his school clothes, he sauntered out of the locker room and posted up by the door.
All of a sudden, there was a murmur of conversation humming in the air as all the P.E. students came passing, the jocks shooting Duke friendly glares in envy. He smirked as they did, waiting for the one kid he needed to talk to. Spotting him, he put a hand on his shoulder and gently pulled him out of the clutter of students getting in through a single doorway.
"I need to talk to you," He said calmly, his tone as humble as could be.
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Syn Chimera
Junior 
Manager of Quarter Note
Kung-Fu Master
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Post by Syn Chimera on Apr 16, 2006 12:31:23 GMT -5
Syn didnt turn around when someon grabbed himn from behind, it wasnt an unfriendly gestur so he did not react, he turened round and saw that it was that jock who he had had a little disageement with. "what can i do for you?" he asked him, he was a little tired he had gotten into an unecessary fight the previous night, some guy had the ordacity steal his mothers friends bag at the bar where they were celebrating his mastership, anyway long story short, the guy got what was coming to him in an alley behind the bar.
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Post by Duke Tatum on Apr 16, 2006 12:34:42 GMT -5
Duke put a friendly hand on Syn's upper-back, leading him away from the eyes that were riveted on them. If it was something with Duke, people had a tendency to want to know. Cocky as that might sound, it was the truth. "Look. I saw you today when coach put you at goal- you were incredible. We really need a goalie, and I was wondering if you'd help us out." He didn't expect Syn to take him very seriously, but he would press the idea until he did.
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Syn Chimera
Junior
Manager of Quarter Note
Kung-Fu Master
Posts: 49
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Post by Syn Chimera on Apr 16, 2006 12:38:43 GMT -5
"you took longer than i thought, coach said that youd want me weeks ago" he smiled he turned his back to the prying eyes of the other students. "ok, ill do it, but one condition, if i get any and i mean any greif from the other jocks, they'll be getting to see the other side of me, the one where i do not want to display in public, you are fine, but any of the others" he made a slow slashing movement across his throat and smirked. "and you are not to tell them, they can find out at practise today after school"
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Post by Duke Tatum on Apr 16, 2006 12:46:12 GMT -5
Duke gaped for a second before chuckling some, patting Syn on the back a few times. "Thanks a lot, dude," He said appreciatively, smirking. "I think by the time they see what you're capable of- they won't give you trouble. Besides, if they do, we can both give 'em some trouble." Duke finished, laughing. Sure, he wasn't trained in martial arts, but that didn't mean he wasn't capable of fighting. He was actually really good with street fighting- but only used it if it was in self-defense.
"Alright, well, I'll see you around," Duke concluded, smirking once more at the awesome idea of having an amazing team this year. "We'll be unstoppable," He mused, grinning.
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