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Anchovies on pizza, watching tennis, classical music, decomposition videos (fascinating), sleeping on my stomach with arms back, cicadas, Raichu, and of course...
Mudkipz
While her face was more or less expressionless, Kanki was visibly stiff. Resisting to clench her fists as to not attract attention, she could still clench her teeth behind closed lips. Just how many others would shock her in a test in which she herself was supposed to excel? Will any presumed...
Kanki instinctively palmed her ears as thunderous boom reverberated everywhere, silver eyes flinched. When she opened them again after things had calmed down, she stared at the "807.2 mph" displayed on the scoreboard with her mouth hung over slightly, her otherwise blank expression demonstrating...
Ah, ok. And I just looked it up. The average distance for a discus throw for a middle schooler/high schooler is around 30-35 meters, so probably a bit below that or at least on the lower end if one's character lacks altheticism.
Question. Is the discus throw measured by it's speed or by its distance? Or both? (Even though having higher speed results in more distance generally).
Also, do we state the scores in the post or do we wait until the end to recieve them?
(Just kinda skipped ahead a bit and rushed this so we could move on, rushed it by my usual standards, anyway)
A few things came to Kanki's mind as someone named Horu rushed into the room just as the clock struck eight, one of which being the absence of Ryouta Amai. The day before the cloud boy...
Kanki will be with Ryouta, I suppose, at least one girl has to be with a dude with an odd number, after all.
Amd sorry about being stupidly behind. Imma get to my post now.
Also, Opharim won't be available for a few days. I made it so that Ryouta passed out during the entrance exam and won't...
The rapidly waning population of villain-bots signified the near end of the entrance exam. A lone one-pointer scanned the area for potential victims, finding several, but most of them were too tired or too far away to engage the bot. Suddenly, a gyrating bronze sphere smashed into it from...
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