Spinning the Staff ((Sean))

[Terri Reinard]

--Chuchuchuchuchuchuchuchuchu--

Terri loved the sound of the spinning bo staff in his hands. He swung it in a random and complex pattern, hitting several dummy targets he had set up. He heard the door open and someone start down the stairs, their soft footfalls still making noise on the plush carpet that led down.

Terri continued to bludgeon the targets until the sound of the "intruder" coming down the stairs ceased. He spun are hurled the staff at the boy who had entered, more precisely at the wall next to him, where another target was conveniently located. The wooden weapon whistled slightly as it flew through the air and smashed into the target on the wall before falling to the floor.

Terri looked at the new boy, wondering what he was there for...and why he looked familiar...

[Sean Donoghue]

--Sean entered the Shaolin Kung Fu Academy. He walked around, watching people. He saw a boy, who looked familiar, spinning a staff around. The boy seemed to have heard him approaching, because he hurled the staff at his head. It crashed into the wall beside him, with great force--

--Now, most people, would have ducked, or flinched even, but not him. He just stood there, and watched as it whizzed by his head. He locked his hands behind his back, and looked at him curiously for a moment--

"Why in Devils name are you trying to take my head off?" he asked simply, looking at the boy....."My apologies if somethign I, inadvertantly did upset you."

--Sean just looked at him, his face stoic. He showed no emotion, not even in his eyes.--

[Terri Reinard]

The corners of Terri's mouth jumped a bit in a slight smirk. "Lighten up, if I had wanted to take your head off I wouldn't have aimed at the target on the wall." Most people jumped whenever he did things like that, but this kid was clearly not most people. His eyes were frozen over, showing no emotion...not many people he knew could pull that off and hold it the way this boy was. "And you did nothing wrong, but you made a good test subject."

He still looked familiar...must have seen him at school, he looked to be the right age. Maybe even a fellow senior...

[Sean Donoghue]

--He looked at the boy, somewhat unsure of what to say to that. A smile tugged at his lips, as he walked forward. The kid looked familiar...He smiled--

"I'm Sean...." he said, extending a hand...."Very impressive....." he said, motioning toward the pole on the floor....."How long?" he asked