Characters: Paula, Dimentio (and students/teachers who'll watch?) What: Sparring match! For Mr. G&W's class. Where: The Stadium When: July 03rd Rating: PG for FIGHTIN'?
Dimentio hadn't really thought much about today's events. His fractured mind was focused on other affairs, and had only just been reminded of the sparring event moments ago. Upon remembering, he hadn't hesitated to teleport to the designated area and calmly wait for his opponent
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((You're fine! Sorry for the late response I had to go out to eat I bought some mentos lol D:))
As they shook each others hands, wishing each other luck, the voice of the speaker's suddenly boomed through the Stadium.
Three...
Paula nodded to the jester, jogging back to where she previously had stood. She noticed how Dimentio didn't walk on the ground at all when they approached each other - It might be hard to knock someone out who can levitate..., she thought.
Two...
...But he can't be impossible to beat. Paula knew that the grade was most important in this match, not who won. However, like she said, she'd be trying her hardest. If that yielded a win, then she'd feel pretty satisfied.
One...
Well, this was it. Her back to her opponent, she drew a long breath, waiting for the signal to start...
GO!Without any hesitation, Paula quickly spun around, bringing her pan to both of hands, running towards the opposite end of the small stage. She wasn't planning on using her PSI just yet - it'd be better to wait and see how her
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From his seat, Slippy watched in amazement as the two brawlers fought. He leaned forward as he watched the bursts of fire and the gleam of the swinging frying pan.
"Yeah! Yeah! Do your best!" He cheered vigourously for both fighters, his adreneline pumping just by looking at them.
As her pan made contact with her opponent's side, she inwardly gave a sigh of relief. So it wasn't impossible to hit him... good. There wasn't a lot of time to think of any strategies, but she at least figured that catching him off guard would be the best way to attack.
Paula wanted to try to get another swing in, but her plans were cut short as her target suddenly went out of view. He can teleport as well...? She turned around as quick as she could, only to come right into his attack
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As they shook each others hands, wishing each other luck, the voice of the speaker's suddenly boomed through the Stadium.
Three...
Paula nodded to the jester, jogging back to where she previously had stood. She noticed how Dimentio didn't walk on the ground at all when they approached each other - It might be hard to knock someone out who can levitate..., she thought.
Two...
...But he can't be impossible to beat. Paula knew that the grade was most important in this match, not who won. However, like she said, she'd be trying her hardest. If that yielded a win, then she'd feel pretty satisfied.
One...
Well, this was it. Her back to her opponent, she drew a long breath, waiting for the signal to start...
GO!Without any hesitation, Paula quickly spun around, bringing her pan to both of hands, running towards the opposite end of the small stage. She wasn't planning on using her PSI just yet - it'd be better to wait and see how her ( ... )
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"Yeah! Yeah! Do your best!" He cheered vigourously for both fighters, his adreneline pumping just by looking at them.
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Paula wanted to try to get another swing in, but her plans were cut short as her target suddenly went out of view. He can teleport as well...? She turned around as quick as she could, only to come right into his attack ( ... )
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