Post by FROST CHASE on Aug 16, 2012 18:04:40 GMT -5
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background-color:#282828][STYLE=background-color:#282828; width:112px; padding:18px;][STYLE=opacity:.8; background-color:#333333; padding:6px; width:100px] [/style][STYLE=background-color:#333333; padding:6px; opacity:.8; color:#777777; font-size:11px; font-family:georgia italic; text-align:center; width:100px]Song theme: MSI - Shut me up! [/style] [STYLE=padding:0px; opacity:.8; color:#777777; font-size:8px; font-family:verdana; text-align:justify; margin-top:8px; text-transform:uppercase; letter-spacing:1px; width:112px]My first thread icly, be gentles please ;-;. [/style][/style] | [atrb=style, width:250px;][atrb=valign, top][STYLE=text-align:right; font-family:georgia italic; font-size:17px; background-color:#282828; line-height:16px; color:#777777; margin-left:-4px; padding:10px; padding-right:10px; margin-top:-1px;]Eeeerm...the Goombas![/style][STYLE=font-family:arial; font-size:10px; letter-spacing:1px; text-align:justify; line-height:9px; padding:4px; background-color:#eeeeee; padding-bottom:5px; color:#777777] Chase frowned to himself as he dribbled the orange basket ball, looking up at the net as he turned up the music on his ipod. 'Nice to see that they have something familiar here, guess sports really are a universal language.', he thought to himself before catching the ball in hand as it came back up from the dribble. “Gotta listen to that new song I heard...”, he mumbled to himself, fishing the black colored Ipod from his pocket and started to shift through the songs he had there. He still could not believe this was the school he went to now, a military academy across the world. Even better, his pen pal and family were the ones he lived with, it was like going to live with extended family with an awesome brother or something. Taka pretty much took good care of Chase, told him what to watch out for, how to speak japanese (especially food), and various other things like that. “Still have to admit...this place is a lot more different than how I had imagined it.”, he said as he looked around the Gym slowly. He heard of school rivalries but this place took that to the next level and he knew it was only a matter of time before he would get into fights with the girls from the St. Valentines school. “I don't know...I mean girls are soft and squishy...but some of them...”, he said as he thought about the female body builders and immediately shivered with a sickened look on his face. Sure, women could work out but there was a line, hell even guys who body built looked horrible and he would be one of the first people to admit that. 'Why am I on this subject again...Focus man!!', he shouted in his mind as he quickly found a video to listen to by one of his favorite youtube producers, JonTron. Once the man started talking, a smile sat right on the boys face as he put the Ipod away and started to dribble the basket ball again. He took a few steps back while looking at the hoop before he took the shot, watching the basket ball hit the back board and then tip off the hoop before hitting the floor with a few bounces before he huffed. “I forgot...I suck at basket ball.”, he said to himself before moving towards the ball and picked it up again. He then started to bounce it in his hands again, lowering himself a bit to dribble the ball as he jumped up and took another shot, this time watching the ball sink into the net before bouncing on the floor a few more times. He retrieved it once more and started the same process again, dribbling the ball in hand, wish he had something better to do in the mean time. 'Swimming doesn't sound so bad and neither does the shooting range for that matter.', he thought until he felt his stomach rumble, causing him to look down at it. “Food...yeah that sounds about right. I could go for some food...” [/style] |
