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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 7:51 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 12:18 pm
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Technically, he shouldn't have been in the gym at that moment, but he was. He needed to be in peak physical form in order to keep them going strong in the tournament. Mako landed a hard kick on the bag, and listened as it tore. Soon, the bag was on the ground, spilling its sand out. He grinned, and dusted off his hands. Probending was one part boxing, one part firebending, and at least three parts staying cool and calm. As long as he didn't whip out any lightning moves in a match, he was golden. He looked around and groaned. It would have been good for Bolin to be here- making clean up faster, but as he wasn't, he quickly swept the bag and rehung it. there was no evidence he was there, out of his time spot. What he could use was a break before the match, to go out and get his mind calm. Instead, he climbed to his apartment. He took a moment, and was glad with where they were. They had overcome so much in such a short time. It made him glad. Looking out at the island, he was aware that every day he had to look at the air temple, one of the wealthier spots in the city. It didn't matter to him though, there was nothing important for him there.
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 3:34 pm
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║Bolin║ Earth ▮ Probender
Bolin had a tendency to go off on his own into Republic City. Mako didn't mind, as long as Bolin kept himself out of trouble. Which most of the time he did. He was preparing himself for his upcoming probending match. He needed to get some food in him, because after all, he was a growing boy. The match would be in a few days and he guessed that Mako had already started training. They were low on yuans, as usual, so he had to be careful how much he spent.
Today, he had decided to stop by one of the bakery's in Republic City, which often gave the best prices for bread and buns. The baker greeted him as we walked in and congratulated him on his victory in the last probending tournament. Bolin simply replied, "Hey, I couldn't lose to those chumps." After he had purchased the bread, which was enough to ration between Mako, Pabu, and himself, he started back toward the probending arena, where they lived.
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 3:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 5:03 pm
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Luna was currently out on her run around the city, to keep her in shape. She was pretty well known for a probender- an unfortunate side affect of her long, white hair. It currently chased her as she picked up speed, heading into the park. She hit the fountain, jumping in it, causing long arcs of electricity to bounce around her. Hitting the other side, she jumped down, and went to her favorite spot in the grass. Laying out, she took a deep breath, and started watching the sky. It was peaceful out here, away from the arena, where the energy just got to much. Like static. Maybe it was because she was a fire bender, but the more emotional it got, the more she felt like she was drowning. She sighed, and sat up, feeling her wet clothes clinging to her. Looking around, she heard the same old equalists getting started up about equality.
Like they could know. Even though Zuko was trying to right the wrongs of the world, the fire nation was still distrusted.
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 8:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 9:40 am
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 7:14 am
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Luna opened one eye, looking at the boy as she tried to catch her breath. Nodding, she stood up. Steam rolled off of her, as she attempted to dry her soggy clothes. "Sorry, I realize that it's not the smartest thing to do, but every now and then it happens. Like.. pressure. It gets so intense it arcs." She looked over at the boy and smiled, straightening up. He was taller than her, and about the same age. "I'm Luna," she said. The steam stopped as her clothes dried, and knowing that her skin was no longer burning, held it out for a handshake. "I'm sorry if you didn't like the show, I know a lot of people don't these days. I just know that I don't have to worry... whether I like it or not, people always know I'm a bender anyway."
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 7:53 am
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Koga, seeing that Luna wasn't a threat for now, removed his other hand from his vest, his firearm still hidden. "It's alright. My father was a bender, and he said learning to control it wasn't that easy. I, myself, am not, so I'll take his word for it." He said. He saw her hand, and was a bit hesitant to shake hands with a bender, but he extended his own and did it anyway. "I'm Koga." He said, offering a smile, though, there was some uneasiness to it. Hey, benders DID kill his mother, after all, and his father was the only one he really admired or trusted, or even knew long enough.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 12:53 pm
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 1:04 pm
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 2:33 pm
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 2:44 pm
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Getting a good look at Luna's tattoo, which made him curious, Koga followed her to the big warehouse. Hearing that she was on a pro bending team was a bit of a surprise, but it WAS a popular sport, so a lot of benders would be into it by now. He let out a low whistle, clearly impressed. "Nice place you got here." He said. The place was huge, and there were targets set up for bending and non bending training as well. Maybe if Luna would let him, he could practice with his pistol here. Then again, he was the only one out there who even thought of making a handheld firearm in the world of bending, so it could be a bit of a shock to the firebender. "So, you're part of a pro bending team? That's pretty cool." He said with a smile. "Hey, Luna? Mind if I use one of those targets over there for a second?" He asked. He decided to go through with it after all, but he would ask Luna first. Besides, showing off his invention to one girl couldn't hurt.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 3:02 pm
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