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 Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 11:07 pm
This is where students can come and have tennis matches with one another, as well as have tournaments against rival schools. The cleaner and more high class courts are for members of the tennis team while the more menial courts are for regular students.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 3:13 am
Sakura arrived to the Tennis Courts and start training with a mechanical throwing ball machine (I don't know what it calls sweatdrop ). 
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 12:50 am
Mont came into the room, disappointed that nobody was in the badminton room. "At least I can play my second favorite sport instead." Athelo was about as depressed as then, but then he saw the girl training and his tongue went lolling out. Mont had to snap that trap shut, because he wanted to start a game with her. "Hello?" He called, with his hand holding his friend's mouth shut.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 12:29 pm
 Marik walked out onto the court, marveling the view. Marik had always had quite an interest in the sport, but never got around to playing it, so she was not very skilled in the art of tennis. She was just about to reach towards the net, when a soft pitter-patter was heard behind her. "Rook, is it not marvelous?" Rook simply wagged his tail and leapt up on her shoulder once more.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 4:59 pm
Marik lifted her hand out to her side, a flame arising from her extended palm. The flame molded and solidified into three distinct forms: two rackets, and a ball. "How about we have a bit of a match, Rook?" Marik said to the neko-sprite. Despite his size, Rook's backswing held a bit of power behind it, or so she had come to believe. Rook grabbed the racket in his forepaws and ran off to the other side of the net, waving the tennis tool back and forth to show he was ready. After bouncing the ball against the green a bit, the kitsune tossed it in the air and served. 
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 5:55 pm
The second it touched ground on the other side of the net, Rook returned with exact force, the ball spiking past the gaping kitsune. She could only stare in utter silence as the kitten danced around. Marik grumbled, "15: Love."
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 7:45 am
Marik glowered at Rook, but her resolve would not be deterred. She would press on, even if it led to a shameful defeat. The ball was tossed again, and this time it was served with force. It spun of the edge of Marik's racket and sent the ball pivotting in a curve towards Rook. Marik allowed herself a smile at her accomplishment, only for that smile to fall the second Rook spun his own racket at an angle, rocketting a return. The ball came to fast and whizzed past her. Another grumble resounded. "30:Love" Rook began dancing merrily at the ominous aura radiating from Marik.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 4:50 pm
About two hours had passed before the kitsune finally conceded defeat to the one foot tall kitten. "To be so shamefully bested by a mere cotton swab...how low has this fox fallen?" Marik said dramatically. Rook only snickered at her, wiggling is tail in the direction of her face. Sighing resigningly, after dematerializing the rackets, Marik sat down on the asphalt, swishing her tail around. Rook, deciding to be a good sport, scampered over to give his friend the 'winning ball'. Marik simply smiled and dematerialized it as well and Rook plopped down beside her.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 5:26 pm
"I wonder what everyone back at Balruu is doing right now..." Marik stated out of the blue. Rook, having taken his place on her shoulder once more, merely tilted his head in confusion. "Ah, that's right. You have never been to Balruu Island, have you?" A rhetorical question, but Rook still shook his head 'no'. Marik puffed out a small flame into the air. "I don't intend to ever go back, not if I can help it, but I do miss a couple of the people there." She looked at the kitten. "What of your homeland? Do you ever miss it?" Rook did not hesitate to shake his head no. "I should say so, the only thing those unsavory people wore was bath towels." Rook snickered.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 5:57 pm
Marik and Rook sat like that for a little while longer before they decided that was long enough. "Is it not about time we left the area? We should explore around a bit since my classes have ended. I still haven't seen everything around here." Rook didn't particularly want to get up, but he was just as curious as the kitsune, so he relented and agreed with her. ((exit to pool))
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 4:20 am
☽============Karter============☾ Karter walked onto the courts, sighing as she realized nobody was there. Apparently she was going to be playing by herself. Again. She picked up a racket and turned on the tennis ball machine-thing. She was hitting a lot of them, although she did miss a few. Then again, nobody's perfect. ☽============☼===========☾
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 2:24 pm
Ϊɠɠӯ Experiment No. 12  Theme MusicNemesis Theory - Devils Dance  " Not bad..." a voice called out casually " Though Im surprised ya hit as many as ya did, your stance is a bit off" he told the girl as he watched from the distance before he finally stepped out revealing himself a white haired boy with golden eyes and a smirk across his face " Gotta bend your knees more and when ya swing remember its all in the wrist" he pointed out " But dont forget to keep your eyes on nothing else but the ball..." he added rubbing the back of his head realizing he might've sounded a bit too bossy just a couple moments ago " Eh, but hey... if you have more fun doing it your way then who am I to tell you how to serve?" he asked with a chuckle
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 2:52 pm
☽============Karter============☾ Karter rolled her eyes. "Well, seeing as I did hit so many, seems to be working." She said, cradling the racket in her hands. "You do it your way, and I'll do it mine." She said, picking some of the tennis balls up to put back in the machine. ☽============☼===========☾
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 5:08 pm
Ϊɠɠӯ Experiment No. 12 Theme MusicNemesis Theory - Devils Dance Iggy had not really glimpsed at the girl rolling her eyes, his eyesight was not to best unfortunately however he heard her response clearly from the tone of her voice he could tell he might've " Eh heh..." he awkwardly chuckled as he once again started to rub the back of his head, he gave a friendly smile as well " Well... you're a spunky one" he said walking over to her direction picking up a couple tennis and began to juggle them before coming to a stop at the machine before tossing all the tennis balls into the air before they each all landed into the machine " So, How'zit going?" he asked with performance bow " Gotta name, stranger?" he asked curiously as he held out his hand to her formally yet casually
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 6:05 pm
☽============Karter============☾ Karter shrugged. Did she really come off spunky? Then again, what was spunky even supposed to mean? "Not unless you've got one." She replied, starting to hit the balls again. She couldn't seem to follow his earlier instructions, as she had become accustomed to her way of doing things. ☽============☼===========☾
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