Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee? // o; weekly task

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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= black; border: 2px transparent; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 100px; border-radius: 15px; font-family: verdana][size=5]KAGEYAMA TOBIO[/size]
    Just a puppet on a lonely string
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    [fancypost bgcolor= black; border: 2px transparent; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 150px; border-radius: 15px; text-align:justify; font-family: verdana;]The male had dragged a volleyball net from Daichi's house (don't tell Daichi) and had set it up--he took thirty minutes to do so by himself--in an open area in camp. His weekly task was to hold a sports game and get everybody pepped up. He still wasn't sure how he was supposed to pep people up when he was quite possibly one of the most reserved people on the face of the earth, but he figured he could give it a shot. "Hey, gather around if you want to play!" he called out, hoping everyone in the area could hear him.


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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=black; border: 1px solid white; width: 440px; height: 50px;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none;font-family: arial;text-align: justify;color: white;width: 400px; height: 20px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: 4px; margin-left: -5px; font-size: 30px; padding: 1px;][i]RIZA HAWKEYE.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none;font-family: arial;text-align: justify;color: white;width: 400px; height: 20px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: 4px; margin-left: -5px; font-size: 20px; padding: 1px;][i][B]❀❀❀❀[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=black; border: 1px solid white; width: 440px; height: 250px; margin-top: 2px;]

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid white; height: 140px; width: 120px; background:url(https://i.imgur.com/urkZzlz.jpg) center; background-size: 110%; margin-top: 3px; margin-left: -2px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid white;font-family: arial;text-align: justify;color: white;width: 140px; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: 4px; margin-left: -2px; font-size: 15px; padding: 5px;][i]ANGEL WITH A SHOTGUN.[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid white; width: 270px; height: 231.4px; overflow: auto; font-size: 9.5px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana; margin-top: 3.5px; margin-left: 5px; padding: 1px;]IC:Due to home issues Riza's rper hadn't been around for a while. The hybrid was hoping to raise her activity again by hopefully doing something social. This looked social, and hopefully fun. So the winged feline put on her usual small smile as she approached, almost lethargically as she said. "[b]I will, although, I don't believe I am familiar with this game.

    " As she gave a slightly sheepish grin and sat down near the male, she didn't think they had met, and the net looked a little intimidating, but it couldn't be that hard could it?




    OOC:Ugh, Museless af please forgive me

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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= black; border: 2px transparent; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 100px; border-radius: 15px; font-family: verdana][size=5]KAGEYAMA TOBIO[/size]
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    Oh, who would ever want to be king?[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor= black; border: 2px transparent; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 150px; border-radius: 15px; text-align:justify; font-family: verdana;]Ah, it was Riza. The cougar liked her--she seemed levelheaded, like someone who thought before they did something. With what seemed to be an attempt at a smile, the male reassured the winged female, "That's okay. I'll tell you how to play, or show you, when some more people arrive."


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    The orange and white girl had come bounding over quickly, having heard Tobio's call. Ah, she hadn't gotten her own task yet. Maybe she should head over to the task giving area and grab one later? Yeah, that seemed like a good idea but, for now, she was mostly concerned with that task Tobio had been handed. So, he was going to showcase volleyball? Shouyou grinned at the cougar, tail swishing behind herself. "Can't wait to play, Yamayama-kun!" She purred, tufted ears flicking once as she beamed. She had settled herself beside Riza, giving the other a wave of her white splattered paw before she had settled it back onto the ground again, rocking back and forth on her furry haunches. And whoa, had she seen Tobio smile at Riza a moment ago? Or, well, attempt to? Oh, that was great ... amusing, even. However, she decided that she'd probably tease Tobio about it later.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: left; height: auto; font-size: 24pt; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black; color: white; font-family: georgia; line-height: 90%][size=7pt][font=verdana]you taught me the courage of stars before you left how light carries on endlessly even after death[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]Orion didn't know what this sport was - just as he didn't know most of this world's sports. He assumed it was yet another human thing, and he questioned their obsession with everything human. "Uh, what exactly is this 'game'?" he would ask. Bluestreak excitedly chirped and bounced around his paws.



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