WHO: Elena (
class_rookie), OPEN to kendo club members and/or anyone who would be around/in the kendo club room.
WHAT: Elena decides that being a brain and a chatterbox isn't enough. She wants to be able to KICK ASS.
WHERE: Kendo club room (or dojo, whatever they've got)
WHEN: Sunday morning
WARNINGS: The bright ideas of a blonde freshman.
(
I wanna be somebody else. )
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At length he did turn to her with the practice sword still in hand. "It's just you." The junior student murmured disdainfully. The way he said it and the way he looked at her now. It was almost like he knew her. But have they ever really spoken before? "What're you doing here? You're interrupting."
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Too many here were reckless, heedless of the dangers - they thought because they fought with wooden swords, that they couldn't come to harm.
"This room is for everyone to share. If you disagree with that, Mr. Ulquiorra, then you are welcome to leave."
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She did wonder at how he acted like he knew her. Elena couldn't really remember ever speaking to him before, but that didn't mean that she hasn't. But she does know that she's seen him speak to other students...and it's never nice.
"I've come to join the kendo club." She answered with a blink. "Or at least see if it's for me." Elena wondered at how helpful he was going to be though. She turned her head towards the third voice, and was suddenly a little more optimistic in that area. "Sir." Elena couldn't help smirking a little at what he told Ulquiorra. If she weren't afraid of the teacher catching her, she probably would've stuck her tongue out at him.
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"Allow him to carry on as he pleases." He waved a hand in Ulquiorra's direction.
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