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Post by Ryuji on Aug 16, 2006 10:18:37 GMT -5
Sensei arrives at the gym early in the morning, before class. Normally, Mr. Ryuji trains in his Dojo, but after the monotany of the past week, he welcomes the change. Taking off his obi, he does a belt stretch, using his obi to pull his legs over his head and to each side. He continues by doing other stretches for a full twenty minutes before begining training. Then he warms up with some calisthenics - jumping jacks, pushups of all kinds, crunches, and the like. He knows that, at the ripe age of 54 *and he can STILL kick your hindquarters*, he has to keep himself fit. Punches and kicks, then Kata and gokyu-wasas fill the time till dawn. Class starts in two hours, and Ryuji is soaked in sweat. Puddles of it have dripped all oer the floor. He begins wiping them up.
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Post by Midori on Aug 17, 2006 15:04:06 GMT -5
"Hn.. Why.. Ryuji-sempai." You startled me for a moment." Midori said through a light sigh. "No one is usually here in the mornings but me." Her mind was focused on one thought though. 'Don't let sensei reconize me..' She is a graduated student from here, now at the lovely age of twenty-five.
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Post by Ryuji on Aug 18, 2006 11:08:16 GMT -5
Mr. Ryuji straightens up, turning to look at the speaker. He stared at her for a second, trying to place her. "Midori?" He asked, looking at her with dawning comperhension. "What are you doing here? Weren't you my student a few years ago? Are you teaching now, then?" He always had thought she'd do well, but never would have imagined her coming BACK to Spymaster. He guessed the school just beckoned you back. Sensei was no spy himself. He was hired for his expertise in the fighting arts, but had never done spy work. However, he knew fighting and taught the students well on what they needed to know to survive in this profession.
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Post by Midori on Aug 18, 2006 15:09:36 GMT -5
"Guilty." She giggled. "I'm back As the stealth specialist. Infiltrations and such."
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Post by Ryuji on Aug 18, 2006 15:36:08 GMT -5
"That's very nice." He said politely. "How are you finding your students? Mine are the same as usual, but some of them are quite good." He said, nodding and wiping sweat still dripping down his forhead.
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Post by Midori on Aug 18, 2006 15:38:36 GMT -5
"There all okay. Only one student completed my homework so far and shes got a temper worse than mine used to be.."
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Post by Ryuji on Aug 25, 2006 8:16:13 GMT -5
"Really?" Sensei says, grinning. "I didn't know that was possible. Remember that time when you... with that guy... TO that guy?" He laughs, watching her, and remembering.
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Post by Midori on Aug 27, 2006 7:52:26 GMT -5
O~O!!!
"SENSEII!!!" She shrieked. "Thats not funny!! I was trying to forget about that!!"
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Post by Ryuji on Aug 27, 2006 8:57:36 GMT -5
Sensei laughs harder at the look on her face. "Sorry, was I not suppossed to bring that up again?"
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Post by Midori on Aug 27, 2006 9:01:28 GMT -5
"No, you wern't!!" She squeaked, her face was all a blush over that being brought up.
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Post by Ryuji on Aug 30, 2006 8:58:41 GMT -5
Sensei smiles. "Sorry. But you're infamous, you know. Loved or hated. I guess that's how it is, for teachers. Were you going to work out? I just finished, but my class doesn't start for a bit - would you like to work out together... Spar, maybe?" He smiles and watches her.
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Post by Midori on Aug 30, 2006 11:14:13 GMT -5
"Sure I won't kick your tail now, being your in your fifties..?" She teased.
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Post by Ryuji on Aug 30, 2006 11:57:45 GMT -5
"You think..." he begins, laughing "that YOU... because I'm at the... healthy ... young... age of... 54..." He laughs and laughs. "So... what... do you want...to do?" he gasps between snorts.
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Post by Midori on Aug 31, 2006 8:44:19 GMT -5
"Your twice my age!" She lauhed. "Won't you hurt your back or something..?" She teased again.
"Alright I suppose it'd be alright." She said, stepping to a sideways position, slightly bending her knees. "I used to always start, this time you start."
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Post by Ryuji on Aug 31, 2006 8:48:48 GMT -5
"Oooh, fun!" He says, smiling. He bows to her, then steps into a left-fighting stance (his left foot forward, knees bent). He taps her hand to signal he's ready, and begins circling, waiting for the right moment. He darts in with a back-fist to the cheekbone.
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