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Post by Akira Ai on Oct 22, 2015 1:29:19 GMT -5
The first warm spring day was ending the sun shimmered over the tree's and yet akira was at a light jog. It had only been a week or so since her ankle healed , yet that meant she had been caged up in her dorm for a while now and she needed to do something physical. Though this jogg was doing nothing for her the breeze waved through her white hair looking ahead her sight not wavering from the finish line she passed it no problem. Now healed from her stupid injury she found herself wondering had she lost her touch..She didn't have any pain left, yes the bruising was still tender but she had gone through worse.
She felt a little lost She seemed to be outside of it all of late the school had been going through so much, fixing it self in ways she was surprised yet she kept running in circles, yes there was yukari but she even felt worried in that she wanted to impress her new love. She needed a goal. Coming to a stop she splashed her face with some water gripping the fountains wall. " I need a goal, i need someway to prove myself to this school."
Her hands gripped into fists as she heard the sounds of footsteps coming her way " Who's there?"
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