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Jack decided to go to his fighting class today to humor his teachers he was tired of hearing them complain about not showing up to class although he was rather irritated he would rather be in the office with the dean. "So ummm teach me something about fighting." He leaned against the wall waiting for something to happen while his eyes slowly began to brighten up turning pink.

Gaz ran through the bamboo forest silently. He grabbed a bamboo stalk and used his resonance to break off a sort of spear.

Jake closed his eyes as he hears any noise. He also used his sense if the students were still around since it still has a door to go out from the class. Not hearing any noise, Jake put a smile on his face as he took out just one knife. Taking a small breath he then throws it diagonally from his location, as the knife went in the same fast pace as the others.

[imgright]http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb43/Pudding_x/fishie.jpg[/imgright][imgright]http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb43/Pudding_x/ama4.jpg[/imgright][imgright]http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb43/Pudding_x/shark1.jpg[/imgright][align=center][size=16][color=#8B7355]We are tied to the ocean. And when we go back to the sea, [/color] [color=#EE3B3B]whether it is to sail or to watch; we are going back from whence we came. [/color][color=#8B7355].[/color] [u][color=white]xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx[/color][color=color5]♫[/color][/size][/u] [color=#DC143C]׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×[/color][/align] [align=left][color=#8B8878]▧[size=18][b] Amadahy Kon Mansi [/b][/size] ▨[/color][/align][align=right][u][color=white]xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx[/color][color=#E5E4E2]► ☆ ◄[/color][/u][/align] [imgleft]http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb43/Pudding_x/Amadahy3.jpg[/imgleft][align=center][size=14][color=#EE6A50]"The Fisherman's Apprentice"[/color][/size] [align=center] [color=#8B7355][size=18]" Why talk when we could watch the waves [i]?[/i] "[/size][/color] [b][color=#EE3B3B]Name[/color][/b]: [color=#8B7355]Amadahy Kon Mansi[/color] [b][color=#EE3B3B]But I prefer to be called[/color][/b]: [color=#8B7355]Amada or Ama is fine~[/color] [b][color=#EE3B3B]Age[/color][/b]: [color=#8B7355]Twenty-Four[/color] [b][color=#EE3B3B]I was told that I'm a [/color][/b]: [color=#8B7355]Female, obviously[/color] [b][color=#EE3B3B]And that I was born on [/color][/b]: [color=#8B7355]Spring 10[/color] [b][color=#EE3B3B]I'm actually[/color][/b]: [color=#8B7355]Panseuxal[/color] [b][color=#EE3B3B]I'm currently the[/color][/b]: [color=#8B7355]Fisherman's Apprentice[/color] [b][color=#EE6A50]I like to keep these close[/color][/b]: [color=#8B8878] ⇒ Pickles ⇒ Drinking (occasionally) ⇒ Sweet foods ⇒ Fishing, of course ⇒ Naps ⇒ Horses ⇒ Flowers and Herbs ⇒ Nature, in general ⇒ Hiking and Camping[/color] [b][color=#EE3B3B]I prefer these things were kept as far as possible[/color][/b]: [color=#8B7355] ⇏ Storms ⇏ Being Bored ⇏ Ores / Jewels ⇏ Sleeping in ⇏ Sour foods ⇏ Being cooped up indoors ⇏ Lazy bums ⇏ Smoking (trying to quit) ⇏ Little screaming kids[/color] [b][color=#EE3B3B]I just can't help it[/color][/b]: [color=#8B7355] ☑ Honeydew Wine ☑ Early Rising ☑ Seafood [/color] [b][color=#EE3B3B]Don't even mention that again[/color][/b]: [color=#8B7355] ☒ Solitude ☒ Sinking Ship / Marooned / Thrown Overboard ☒ Hurricanes[/color] [color=#8B7355][size=18]" More, hm? If you say so . . . "[/size][/color] [color=#EE6A50][b]Personality[/b][/color]: [color=#8B5F65]Amada is a simple girl with her mind always shooting forward. She has a generic personality, rather optimistic and cheery. She is always moving, always smiling and trying to get people energized. She doesn't like seeing people down in the dumps, and a good run could clear anyone's head. Although she is a bright person, she doesn't go out of her way to make friends. She is, in her own way, rather solitary. She enjoys her mistress, the Sea, and puts nothing above her. Amada is an early riser, and a definite morning person. She is always the happiest when the sky is still freshly pink. Later, during the afternoons, she can be a bit groggy and sometimes even grumpy if caught off-guard. Amada may come across as childish, but she definitely isn't. She is smart, not insanely so, but she knows her life and the way she wishes to lead it. She isn't some scientist or egg-headed mathematician, but if there's anyone you want to get lost in the woods with, it's her. She is very capable of living off the land, and could easily help a whole party survive in a desolate wasteland. She can tell a poisonous berry from a edible one, even if they look the exact same. That being said, she has no time for fools who are nose-deep in books. She find the intellectual studies to be quite idiotic, thinking that people would be much better off learning about which plants could help heal a cut and which could give you blood poisoning.[/color] [color=#EE6A50][b]Bio[/b][/color]: [color=#8B5F65]Amada was born on a different island, a much more tropical one. Her father was a fisherman, one of the island's staple food producers. The island had no more than 300 civilians, and half of it had never been touched by human souls. Amada was good friends with the Mayor's son, Alik, an aspiring sailor. Alik and Amada's father were close, and he treated Alik like his own son. They fished almost every day together, occasionally taking Amada when it was certain that the day would be crystal clear. When she was asked to stay home, Amada would help her mother with the chores and then spend her day wandering the forests or picking shells from the wave pools. She was an only child, as her mother was cautioned by the doctor to not have any more children. Amada was fourteen when her father and Alik died during a surprise storm. The boat overturned, and the bodies never found. Alik's father, unable to deal with his grief, abandoned the Island, heading for a larger city inland. The island slowly fell to ruin, and eventually the large city sailed across the ocean and bought the island, using the forest for wood and other things. The last few civilians were forced away. Amada's mother headed inland, begging her to come with her. Amada refused, saying that the city was full of nothing but scum. She hunted for a new home for years before settling at Maple Island, where she was able to take up residence as the Fisherman's Apprentice. For the first month, Amada still writhed in her grief. She drank heavily, spending a lot of time at the bar and waking up late for work. She finally got some sense knocked into her, and was forced to either stop her foolishness and work hard, or lose her job and house and find somewhere else. Since then Amada has become perky and healthy, spending a lot of time on the shore swimming, jogging, and other things. She has recently started coming out of her shell and attempting to make friends, although she's not the best at it.[/color] [color=#DC143C][size=10]Actually I'm called[/color]: [u]mein kampfy kouch[/u][/size] [color=#8B7355][size=18]" You're pretty cool, hope to see you around [i]![/i] "[/size][/color][/align]

♫♪We'll never leave...

...the beating sun...♬♩

Race~Blood Crow
Status~ Single

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