[CLOSED] Some say that the world will end in fire and some say in ice-
Characters: Hijikata Toshirou & Sanji (ilcercatore & love_hurricane)
Time: Uh. Sometime. I guess. orz.
Location: Somewhere where they won't be charged for possibly excessive property damage.
Content: IT'S SPARRING TIME.
Format: Starting in prose, but feel free to use action if so desired. |D;
The winter season was still going well, and things were starting to calm down after the recent events that had happened to him - honestly, from mysterious attacks to rescue missions and now this strange illness now going around the school and causing a good deal of his classes to be suspended for the time being... it was no wonder settling in was so hard to do despite the time that had passed already. His relatively annoying roommate wasn't helping in matters too.
But now that he had more than enough spare time on his hands, Hijikata had finally decided it was about time he took up that cook's offer all the way back from when he had first entered the school. He had the urge to use his powers a little ever since this strange lull in activity, and what better way than to let it all out than with a good old spar? It was always quite the fine way for him to let out his excessive energy. Which was why now he was now heading to the kitchens in a simple attire of jeans and t-shirt, hands stuffed into the pockets. Having no idea of how to contact the chef, the teenager had simply decided to head down to see if he was in (which he hoped was the case) and ask him if he was free. It would be kind of weird to ask over the network anyway - not to mention all the annoying people who would just pester him (like Uzumaki).
Entering the room, the youngster glanced around the place cautiously, eyeing the area as he called out somewhat awkwardly. "...hello?"
Time: Uh. Sometime. I guess. orz.
Location: Somewhere where they won't be charged for possibly excessive property damage.
Content: IT'S SPARRING TIME.
Format: Starting in prose, but feel free to use action if so desired. |D;
The winter season was still going well, and things were starting to calm down after the recent events that had happened to him - honestly, from mysterious attacks to rescue missions and now this strange illness now going around the school and causing a good deal of his classes to be suspended for the time being... it was no wonder settling in was so hard to do despite the time that had passed already. His relatively annoying roommate wasn't helping in matters too.
But now that he had more than enough spare time on his hands, Hijikata had finally decided it was about time he took up that cook's offer all the way back from when he had first entered the school. He had the urge to use his powers a little ever since this strange lull in activity, and what better way than to let it all out than with a good old spar? It was always quite the fine way for him to let out his excessive energy. Which was why now he was now heading to the kitchens in a simple attire of jeans and t-shirt, hands stuffed into the pockets. Having no idea of how to contact the chef, the teenager had simply decided to head down to see if he was in (which he hoped was the case) and ask him if he was free. It would be kind of weird to ask over the network anyway - not to mention all the annoying people who would just pester him (like Uzumaki).
Entering the room, the youngster glanced around the place cautiously, eyeing the area as he called out somewhat awkwardly. "...hello?"