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Oh fudgesticks
It didn't take as long as it normally did for him to recover from slight exhaustion. When he finally got the strength to stand back up, he listened closely as Dean Fey gave out instructions for the exam. Hearing the part about being in pairs, though, made him confused and slightly happy. Oh, cool! I get to work with someone! At first, the thought of working together with a team mate put a smile on his face. Then, he realized that he had practically no knowledge of anyone in the room, not even their abilities. Huffing in slight irritation, he watched the first pair walk up to begin their test, hoping that he'd be able to observe them carefully enough that he could pick up a few tricks to help him and his partner during battle. Thankfully, he heard and saw just enough to know what he had to do if they had to shut down the golems. He was amazed at Tal's dragon's sudden intervention, one which he'd nearly missed, and at Kendric's selflessness, a quality that he greatly admired. To him, they certainly looked qualified enough to him to be an actual team. When he and Damion's names were called, Poke couldn't help but feel a slight twinge of anxiousness. Walking up to Dean Fey, he nervously grabbed the box with both hands, testing its weight for a brief moment. It felt a lot lighter than he thought, more so than the 'baby' that they were suppose to imagine, but he didn't let that bother him. Stepping in to the red ring, he took a few, deep breaths to calm himself. "Well...Atleast I can teleport to catch it if one of us DOES drop it," Poke muttered, smiling dryly. "Damion, right?" He called, looking towards his partner, "I can enhance my muscles and teleport. What about you?"
And they're right. But Is there a way To like become immune to the negative effects Because I've read what soda does to you and I've been drinking it for a LONG time(with water most of the time) It is not an exaggeration to say that soda is my "water" And I do not seem to be as bad a condition as I probably should be so is it possible
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Nah, Pyrrha said that weapons are conduits for aura. She didn't exactly specify what kind of weapons, so everyone channeling their aura into their food would explain why they're so tough
If Poke tried to keep count of how much turn-arounds he'd done in his pacing, he'd lose count after fifty. Right now, his mind was focused on two things, the first being his scores. Definitely better than he thought. Most areas, he'd gotten marginally above average in. Few areas, he excelled in, but there were also some that he just wasn't naturally good with. For now, he was satisfied. But there was also another problem he had to face. Stuffing the paper in to his pocket, he continued his paces, a raging war taking place in his mind. "Naah...Yes! No...Yeeee--Naaaah....Why not--Because that, buuut..." The torrent of conflicted thoughts incited a loud groan as Poke tried to decide whether or not to do a quick practice run with his magical abilities, mainly his teleportation. For some reason, his was flawed; he could lagg, and he couldn't have that happen in a real, serious situation. So how else to correct the issue than practice it? But there was the issue with the exam about to come, and Poke wanted to make sure he'd arrive on time. At this time, it was probably a bit early, but if he ended up lagging a lot, it could easily take up a lot of time. "Okay...Fine, screw it, I'll do it." Finally setting his mind on a quick run, he looked around campus for a suitable spot to teleport to. "Hmhmhmmm...hmm..." His eyes locked on to a tree. The branches looked stable enough, and there would've been enough room for him to jump around. "Right..." Taking a few steps away from said tree, he shut his eyes and concentrated on the spot he wanted to go to. "C'mon..." He whispered to himself, focusing his magic to take him to the tree. He felt something rush past him, but then he felt a strong tug pull him backward. He opened his eyes, and he was floating a foot above the ground, completely frozen. Oh, c'mon He mentally groaned. Fortunately, it was a small distance, so the time limit couldn't of been more than half a minute. Falling down on the ground, he shook his head. "Okay...One more time..." He repeated the process, and when he heard the familiar sound of something--magic, maybe?--rushing past him, he knew he'd done it. Opening his eyes, he grinned as he found himself meters above the ground on top of the branch he'd visualized. "Alright!" He closed his eyes again, and pictured spot he was in before. The strange, but familiar sensation, and he opened his eyes to find success again. Giving a whoop of victory, he decided to turn up the notch a little. "Someplace else..." He said, tapping his chin. "Huh...I could teleport into the exam room...?" If he was able to, then he knew he'd be able to handle the trek. But although he knew the route to his destination, he wasn't sure how far it was exactly. The most he'd freeze is probably a few minutes, but should he risk it? He didn't even know if it was against the rules... "Hmm..." He sighed, and decided to make small bounces so he'd be OUTSIDE, just in case. If he lagged, he'd stop. If not, then hip-hip-hooray. Focusing his mind, he disappeared, and found himself only a few meters closer to the entrance to the exam building. "Okay...Gogogogo--" Focusing his mind again, he was just a small distance away from the entrance. "Not bad...One more, just one more, and...Whoa, okay, nope--" Feeling a sudden ache in his...everywhere, he plopped down on the grass and found himself sprawled out on his back. "Okay...A bit too much..." He muttered, catching his breath. "One more..." Gritting his teeth and stomaching the fatigue, he pushed himself onto his feet, eyes shut and focused his magic, trying to remember where he was going to flash to next. There was the exam building, and he wanted to-- Wait...What? Opening his eyes, he was confused to find himself staring at a wall. Then he realized, Oh great, I'm already there. Turning around, he found the rest of the students there. Walking towards the group as if nothing happened, he gave a polite bow to the dean. "Sorry about that." What a wonderful entrance, he thought to himself. Well, at least he wasn't late. That didn't stop him from feeling the fatigue from earlier, though. He sat down, taking quick breaths, but they eventually slowed to a normal rate.
we're never gonna finish this why you no make it like only 1,000,000 99,999,999,999,997,462
Have it your way THIS IS BURGERKING
lol
hAHAH
What if it was as thin as paper though Maybe a very small stack of paper Like 5 papers on top of each otheronly that thick
why cant the rain droplets in the clouds like all gather up together to make a big blob and then it all drops down on once and then some unlucky fellow feels like he gets a tub full of cold water dumped on him like a giant water blanket just forming slowly in clouds probs too heavy but imagine
the party that never was
Its Sora vs Xemnas all over again
f word + ing
I''m going to give you all pompeii gdi
Oh, so that's what THAT song is called... No seriously though, anyone recognize it?
http://vinebox.co/u/wpA6oQXTmMl/wztjNyNu3Qd (First video)
HO GREAT MORE THAN ONE BUT IDK IF THIS ONE CAN FLY TOO[DOUBLEPOST=1405225392][/DOUBLEPOST]One down, hopefully it was the flying one...knowing my luik, its not One more to go.
