Ah, true, true. Change In Me. It's a Sora-centric. ;3
Roxas pushed himself up from the ground and ran toward Jeff again, bringing his fist back to connect with the jock's jaw. His vengeance, it was nearly complete.
Black Cat - Mayday Parade
Like in the RP? ;3 Btw, I posted another story on ff.net not long ago. You wanna read?
Roxas's form hit the ground, but it was a controlled landing, so he didn't actually get hurt when he landed on his hands and feet. He looked up at Jeff from the ground, disappointed that he didn't completely hit the mark, but happy with the stumble nonetheless.
Out Of Control - Capital Lights
Yeah. That's why I don't right action-y stories. Just romance and stuff. xD
Right before Roxas reached Jeff, he jumped and kicked out his legs, aiming to hit the jock in the torso with both of his feet. His body turned in the air, giving him the right position to complete the move.
Up All Night - Hinder
Oh, goodness. I'm the same way. Dx
Roxas recovered, grinding his teeth together as he brought a hand to his shoulder. He looked down at it before turning around, eyes finding Jeff. "Cheap shot," he scolded, before he darted forward quickly, one move in mind.
A Whisper and A Clamor - Anberlin
I just like the fighting. Not sure why, just do. xP Probly cuz I can't be that awesome in real life. I'm chicken. x3
Roxas remembered one thing then: never have your back to the enemy. He sensed something coming at him and he glanced out of the corner of his eye, tensing. But he ran out of time because of his mistake, squeezing his eyes shut when he felt a hard hit to his shoulder.
The Good Left Undone - Rise Against
I am, actually. xD
Roxas curved his body in again when he noticed that Jeff side-stepped his move, the blond rolling onto his feet again. Clever. He should have expected that.
Fallen Leaves - Billy Talent
Heeheehee. :3
Roxas felt the blood trailing down his chin, but he didn't wipe it away. Right now, he focused on Jeff. He walked a few more steps before moving into a run, charging at Jeff. Once he was close enough, he threw himself at the jock, lunging at him.