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Who: Instructors at DOjo or DIEjo & you!
When: From today onward; training days will be held several times a week and the building is open for use outside of that, so feel free to tag in at any point!
Where: The dojo in Residential District's park
What: A dojo opens in the park! Chaos ensues, probably.
Rating/Warning: N/A, will update as necessary
A SPARRING MATCH A DAY KEEPS THE DOCTOR AWAY
i;
[There's a new building in the park that's finally finished, sporting a bundle of balloons outside because some moron heard that's what you're supposed to do for grand openings and now they'll be there until they deflate. Maybe you're here because you've seen the flyers advertising it or heard something mentioned on the network. Maybe you've been dragged over by one of the instructors! Maybe you spent too long staring at the DOjo or DIEjo banner and now someone's trying to usher you inside?! Either way, you'll be greeted warmly upon entrance and encouraged to mingle and familiarize yourself with the building and the other people around you.
The dojo itself is pretty sizable and has plenty of space to poke around in. There's an indoor section that's styled very traditionally, with wooden floors and a rack on the wall that has a number of wooden and bamboo swords for communal use. Outside of the building is an outdoor training area with a flat dirt ground, as well as targets and training dummies for people to whack. On the porch, there's a mat off to the side for shoes and a water cooler with cups stacked on top.
Strangely, there's also a list posted to the inner wall by the entrance that simply says Do not spar with these instructors if you're just beginning. Several names are listed below it in red, including Yamatonokami Yasusada, Okita Souji, Sayo Samonji and a few others. It seems like the list is a work in progress; new names are added frequently...]
ii;
[Introductions are done, rules are explained, and now it's time to dive into the meat of the dojo - training and practice. Since all levels are welcome, there are instructors both in and out of the building teaching everything from the very basics to more advanced techniques or specific styles. Activities throughout the day include:
• Spectating. Anyone's free to come watch! The inside of the dojo isn't enormous, but there's plenty of space in the outdoor training area to roam and make passing comments to your poor friends who are stuck in sword hell.
• Form practice and repetition sets. The most tedious part of training, but an important backbone for any style. Are your arms getting tired after 50 strikes to the air? Too bad, you're only halfway through!
• Instructional sparring matches. Instructors will go toe to toe in order to showcase more advanced moves to students, students will be paired with instructors for tutoring matches and to get tips on their form, and students will face off against each other to practice with someone of their skill level.
• Competitive matches. Take on an instructor or a fellow student to test your strength and skill! A very small person that is apparently just called Small Troop oversees these matches, keeping tally on the chalkboard. The truly bold can even take on one of the instructors on the "DO NOT SPAR WITH" list with the promise of a prize at the end! It's like a spicy food challenge, but slightly more health-hazardous...! Those who make it through a match will indeed get a prize, too: the whiteboard at the front of the hall now sports a very fancy calligraphy CONGRATULATIONS and then their name in much sloppier writing.]
JUST KIDDING WE REALLY NEED A DOCTOR
iii;
[Phew! It's been a long couple of hours already. You may be sweating buckets or feeling the awful burn of Sore Arms (that's going to hurt in the morning), but don't worry, mercy is arriving on swift wings and carrying a tray of snacks. It's finally time for a break! There's water and tea, canned coffees for those who need a stronger pick-me-up, sliced watermelon brought out with salt, and riceballs. Some may be significantly more misshapen than others, and watch out for any riceballs stuffed with unusual fillings... Lump of canned tuna or straight-up wasabi, anyone?]
[Alternately, at some point during the break period, someone will pose a suggestion: this dojo needs its very own mission statement. Every good dojo has a strong motto, after all! Everyone is encouraged to throw their suggestions into the pot - really, because if it's left in the hands of the morons who named the dojo itself, it's bound to be Bad.]
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[Maybe you overshot your restraints and ended up seriously wailing on your sparring partner by accident (or "by accident", you bloodthirsty freaks). Maybe you're the unfortunate person who landed a partner that can't control themselves and you're now sporting a few shiny new bruises or cuts. Either way, injuries happen! It's a training risk and it's definitely a risk when the instructors are mostly swords, oops...
First aid knowledge is also pretty scant here, so anyone ushered off to the repair area might have to put up with people uselessly shoving ice packs at them and offering to bandage things that probably don't need bandages and whispering can we just use sticks for splints to each other. Some of them aren't great at judging injury levels either, so people with teeny tiny cuts could end up with five bandages and others who need a timeout may just get a "YOU'RE FINE" and a gold star sticker. GOOD LUCK.]
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[As for anyone else in the park, the sound of screaming may both A) rudely shatter any peaceful park silence you were trying to enjoy and B) draw your attention over toward a new building by the park's edge. And boy, there sure is a lot of screaming happening... Some of it could be battle cries or power shouting, but there are definitely a few in there that sound genuinely distressed and pained?!
Moreover, there's a large sign on the outside of said building that simply reads HELP in sloppy, bold handwriting. And is that blood on the corner of the sign?? OMINOUS... Anyone who approaches to get a closer look will see that the bottom half of the sign has broken off and lies in the grass below. It says NEEDED IMMEDIATELY, SEEKING HEALERS AND ANYONE WITH FIRST AID EXPERTISE. Someone pity these fools and lend a hand...]
TEAM BUILDING EXERCISES FOR DUMMIES
v;
[Practice has finally come to an end - but don't think about leaving just yet. This is a traditional dojo, after all, and you know what that means? Everyone pitches a hand in to clean it up at the end. It helps the students to care more about their school if they have to put work into its maintenance themselves, right?
And there's a lot of maintenance to be done. Tufts of fox hair can be found here and there, or a broken door or two from some earlier wild matches, maybe streaks and splatters of blood in a few places, and-- is that a hole in the floor? When did that even get there? The outside area needs to have its ground leveled again, too, and scattered practice swords need to be returned to their proper places on the wall. Looks like everyone's got their work cut out for them... The small troop will also lend a hand if it looks like anyone is struggling, taking a tiny cloth to the floor or trying to show the best way to scrub out blood. With so many people working together, surely this won't take too long!]
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[Cleaning has been Successfully Accomplished, hopefully with minimal bodily injury or property damage. Now it's time to go home and take a shower and sleep for a year, right? ...Nope! It looks like the dojo bonding hasn't quite finished yet. Escape is possible, but you may have some persistent people insisting on dragging you along despite your protests.
Anyway, it's not uncommon to share drinks after a successful day in training, but for the sake of the non-drinkers and underage among them, a cafe is what's ultimately decided on. Their field trip into the city is a blind game of follow-the-leader with no actual leader and they may take some detours (another cafe! A nice shop! A cart selling pretzels that just smells too good to pass up!) depending on who wants to go where, but they'll reach their ultimate goal eventually.
It's... it's the Macho Cafe. Enjoy?!]
(This is an open mingle for the dojo's opening and subsequent training/practice days! Feel free to toplevel, comment around and threadjack to your heart's content!)
When: From today onward; training days will be held several times a week and the building is open for use outside of that, so feel free to tag in at any point!
Where: The dojo in Residential District's park
What: A dojo opens in the park! Chaos ensues, probably.
Rating/Warning: N/A, will update as necessary
A SPARRING MATCH A DAY KEEPS THE DOCTOR AWAY
i;
[There's a new building in the park that's finally finished, sporting a bundle of balloons outside because some moron heard that's what you're supposed to do for grand openings and now they'll be there until they deflate. Maybe you're here because you've seen the flyers advertising it or heard something mentioned on the network. Maybe you've been dragged over by one of the instructors! Maybe you spent too long staring at the DOjo or DIEjo banner and now someone's trying to usher you inside?! Either way, you'll be greeted warmly upon entrance and encouraged to mingle and familiarize yourself with the building and the other people around you.
The dojo itself is pretty sizable and has plenty of space to poke around in. There's an indoor section that's styled very traditionally, with wooden floors and a rack on the wall that has a number of wooden and bamboo swords for communal use. Outside of the building is an outdoor training area with a flat dirt ground, as well as targets and training dummies for people to whack. On the porch, there's a mat off to the side for shoes and a water cooler with cups stacked on top.
Strangely, there's also a list posted to the inner wall by the entrance that simply says Do not spar with these instructors if you're just beginning. Several names are listed below it in red, including Yamatonokami Yasusada, Okita Souji, Sayo Samonji and a few others. It seems like the list is a work in progress; new names are added frequently...]
ii;
[Introductions are done, rules are explained, and now it's time to dive into the meat of the dojo - training and practice. Since all levels are welcome, there are instructors both in and out of the building teaching everything from the very basics to more advanced techniques or specific styles. Activities throughout the day include:
• Spectating. Anyone's free to come watch! The inside of the dojo isn't enormous, but there's plenty of space in the outdoor training area to roam and make passing comments to your poor friends who are stuck in sword hell.
• Form practice and repetition sets. The most tedious part of training, but an important backbone for any style. Are your arms getting tired after 50 strikes to the air? Too bad, you're only halfway through!
• Instructional sparring matches. Instructors will go toe to toe in order to showcase more advanced moves to students, students will be paired with instructors for tutoring matches and to get tips on their form, and students will face off against each other to practice with someone of their skill level.
• Competitive matches. Take on an instructor or a fellow student to test your strength and skill! A very small person that is apparently just called Small Troop oversees these matches, keeping tally on the chalkboard. The truly bold can even take on one of the instructors on the "DO NOT SPAR WITH" list with the promise of a prize at the end! It's like a spicy food challenge, but slightly more health-hazardous...! Those who make it through a match will indeed get a prize, too: the whiteboard at the front of the hall now sports a very fancy calligraphy CONGRATULATIONS and then their name in much sloppier writing.]
JUST KIDDING WE REALLY NEED A DOCTOR
iii;
[Phew! It's been a long couple of hours already. You may be sweating buckets or feeling the awful burn of Sore Arms (that's going to hurt in the morning), but don't worry, mercy is arriving on swift wings and carrying a tray of snacks. It's finally time for a break! There's water and tea, canned coffees for those who need a stronger pick-me-up, sliced watermelon brought out with salt, and riceballs. Some may be significantly more misshapen than others, and watch out for any riceballs stuffed with unusual fillings... Lump of canned tuna or straight-up wasabi, anyone?]
[Alternately, at some point during the break period, someone will pose a suggestion: this dojo needs its very own mission statement. Every good dojo has a strong motto, after all! Everyone is encouraged to throw their suggestions into the pot - really, because if it's left in the hands of the morons who named the dojo itself, it's bound to be Bad.]
iv;
[Maybe you overshot your restraints and ended up seriously wailing on your sparring partner by accident (or "by accident", you bloodthirsty freaks). Maybe you're the unfortunate person who landed a partner that can't control themselves and you're now sporting a few shiny new bruises or cuts. Either way, injuries happen! It's a training risk and it's definitely a risk when the instructors are mostly swords, oops...
First aid knowledge is also pretty scant here, so anyone ushered off to the repair area might have to put up with people uselessly shoving ice packs at them and offering to bandage things that probably don't need bandages and whispering can we just use sticks for splints to each other. Some of them aren't great at judging injury levels either, so people with teeny tiny cuts could end up with five bandages and others who need a timeout may just get a "YOU'RE FINE" and a gold star sticker. GOOD LUCK.]
-
[As for anyone else in the park, the sound of screaming may both A) rudely shatter any peaceful park silence you were trying to enjoy and B) draw your attention over toward a new building by the park's edge. And boy, there sure is a lot of screaming happening... Some of it could be battle cries or power shouting, but there are definitely a few in there that sound genuinely distressed and pained?!
Moreover, there's a large sign on the outside of said building that simply reads HELP in sloppy, bold handwriting. And is that blood on the corner of the sign?? OMINOUS... Anyone who approaches to get a closer look will see that the bottom half of the sign has broken off and lies in the grass below. It says NEEDED IMMEDIATELY, SEEKING HEALERS AND ANYONE WITH FIRST AID EXPERTISE. Someone pity these fools and lend a hand...]
TEAM BUILDING EXERCISES FOR DUMMIES
v;
[Practice has finally come to an end - but don't think about leaving just yet. This is a traditional dojo, after all, and you know what that means? Everyone pitches a hand in to clean it up at the end. It helps the students to care more about their school if they have to put work into its maintenance themselves, right?
And there's a lot of maintenance to be done. Tufts of fox hair can be found here and there, or a broken door or two from some earlier wild matches, maybe streaks and splatters of blood in a few places, and-- is that a hole in the floor? When did that even get there? The outside area needs to have its ground leveled again, too, and scattered practice swords need to be returned to their proper places on the wall. Looks like everyone's got their work cut out for them... The small troop will also lend a hand if it looks like anyone is struggling, taking a tiny cloth to the floor or trying to show the best way to scrub out blood. With so many people working together, surely this won't take too long!]
vi;
[Cleaning has been Successfully Accomplished, hopefully with minimal bodily injury or property damage. Now it's time to go home and take a shower and sleep for a year, right? ...Nope! It looks like the dojo bonding hasn't quite finished yet. Escape is possible, but you may have some persistent people insisting on dragging you along despite your protests.
Anyway, it's not uncommon to share drinks after a successful day in training, but for the sake of the non-drinkers and underage among them, a cafe is what's ultimately decided on. Their field trip into the city is a blind game of follow-the-leader with no actual leader and they may take some detours (another cafe! A nice shop! A cart selling pretzels that just smells too good to pass up!) depending on who wants to go where, but they'll reach their ultimate goal eventually.
It's... it's the Macho Cafe. Enjoy?!]
(This is an open mingle for the dojo's opening and subsequent training/practice days! Feel free to toplevel, comment around and threadjack to your heart's content!)
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i; ii; iii vi
i; please help me kasen i am alone :(
[ Huh, he doesn't know what to say about it but seeing Sayo's name on it has always shocked him. Who knew he'd be the one to be placed onto it. If Yamato could, he'd help a homie out and promptly erase his name from the list. Sadly, he can't but for now he doesn't mind having a good conversation with a fellow uchigatana. ]
It's surprising your name isn't on it, huh? [ Since it seems they have extra spots just in case someone else is next. ] Perhaps you should be careful within the dojo or you'll be next. But.. tell me, were you going to train a few people today? I'm sure there's probably many who'll come visit, this is a nice establishment that got put together. I'm truly happy to be here. [ He is, even if he can't fight with so many people because he's the most bloodthirsty of swords is what some people are guessing when Yamato is such a good egg! For now, he stands next to Kasen with his hands hidden within his sleeves crossed and looks up to the other. ]
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Ha, perhaps it is... But I will take advantage of such a thing while I may, I must admit.
[ this shit absolutely knows that he's a danger and still won't correct it... ]
But yes, I would like to! I enjoy sparring quite a bit, and I am somewhat restless for it, I have been finding. I never thought I would miss the danger of our sorties, and yet here I am longing for a bit of a fight! I do hope that isn't too inelegant of a thing to wish for...
[ danger will robinson tbh
But he'll look towards Yamato with a warmer smile, and he'll nod to that last sentiment as well. He's definitely happy to be in this dojo, since it feels more like their home in the Citadel, in a way. Maybe it's just because it's a bit more traditional, and Kasen enjoys that aesthetic, but. That's Kasen. ]
I'm glad for it as well. It's a wonderful idea.
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Hm? I don't think it's.. inelegant. I don't even know the meaning. [ Or the meaning of elegant. ] We haven't really gotten to fight at all and the closest thing I had gotten to kill was a giant monster but even then, my vessel was stuck in it's eyes. [ Bits and pieces of their journey out in that whole new world of theirs. ] But.. I'll be rooting for you, no matter who you fight so if you get one — please tell me because I'd like to see.
[ Don't hold out? Yamato wants to see some death? It's been like 3000 years!! Where are his heads to carry, hello? Besides, as he looks at his name on the board before shaking his head, he doesn't think he's that bad but there is a question that's pending in the back of Yamato's mind that needs answers. ]
Is there anyone that you'd be willing to fight that you hopes come by today?
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i'm renaming this icon yams.png
BUT WHAT DID YAMATO DO
VI... ... ...b.........
So, Mikazuki is going to wait until Kasen is returning with his order specifically and reach out to grab his hand before he can get away. It should be noted that he's practically sparkling as he chats Kasen up with this and that, leaning to get a better look at what he's wearing every now and then. With a little bit of clever maneuvering, Mikazuki manages to get Kasen to turn fully around and that's when he goes in for the kill.
He has Touched That Ass. ]
Oh my, my. Kasen, it's so firm!
thanks jiji (also 1/2)
This is what Kasen thinks. Yet reality is never so kind.
He's actually enjoying chatting with Mikazuki, since he does tend to enjoy the conversations he has with the older sword, and it's enough for him to relax somewhat. His guard is down. Even if Kasen notices those glances, he pays them no mind, since surely Mikazuki isn't being a dirty grandpa!! Surely!!!!
Which is why he makes the mistake of turning his back on him. This is immediately a mistake as he feels a hand on his B- butt. He gives a sharp and short yelp of surprise, and yet he turns around so quickly that you'd have to wonder if he might get whiplash from it. The expression on his face is nothing less than Kasin coming forward in full force. ]
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Mi- Mikazuki-san!!
[ He's so scandalized!! This is the worst day of his life?! He thought so highly of you, jiji, he thought you were better than being a dirty grandpa... He was so wrong... He stammers over a few more syllables, then buries his face into his hands as best he can, though the red is even showing up on his ears. ]
Please keep your hands to yourself!!
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[ At least he'll take responsibility for his actions!!! Still, even while he says this, he's still just kind of leaning towards Kasen and looking him over with interest. He will eventually reach over and take the uchigatana's covering hands, holding them in his own. ] Do allow me to give you this advice...you shouldn't hide yourself, Kasen. You are far too elegant and beautiful to be doing so, even in this situation I would say you outshine all the others.
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vi...
So by the time he's focused on the cafe part of the macho cafe again, Kasen's HERE IN HIS PLUGSUIT god, why.]
Ah— [He's caught somewhere between Sad Eyes Of Pity™ and Why Do I Have To Deal With The Plugsuit Off Of The Battlefield.] ...D'you work here now?
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[ That wasn't even a response that was an octave higher in a huffy rage, but an octave lower as Kasin threatens to appear. When Kasen's voice gets less refined, you know he's actually upset... At the very least, that tone quickly corrects itself, and he huffs out the rest of his response. ]
No, I do not...! I'm very happy at the teahouse, I'll have you know, but this— [ He makes a whiny noise ] It... was requested. I found it difficult to say no...
[ was it jiji that encouraged him to accept the bara life? it is a mystery. but probably. ]
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Seriously? [He's also wondering who the hell managed to convince Kasen to do this and what they offered as compensation, because clearly it must have been something tempting...]
Good, 'cause you look like you fit in at the teahouse. —Well, I mean, I guess you look like you fit in here, too...
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god... vi-b......
Kasen-sa--! [ wait, something's weird here. ......... kasen's in his plugsuit???
cue haru taking a half-step back, pale eyes taking on a slightly disturbed note. ] ... Oh. [ the same way someone might say 'oh' when they see something Really Weird. ] I didn't know you were into this sort of thing, Kasen-san.
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[ Kasen immediately starts to respond pleasantly enough, since of course he respects his saniwa greatly! Which is also why that "oh" gets Kasen's expression to fall, and then from there, he ends up taking a step back with a noise of Exterme Distress. ]
Wh- Why, I am—! No! No, I am most certainly not "into this sort of thing!!"
[ He's so huffy and indignant that it's almost endearing, but Kasen is still a moron so maybe not. ]
I was— [ A dramatic pause, and then Kasen hides his face behind his hands. ] ...This simply came to pass! It's unimportant!
[ he's so embarassed ]
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[Sayo can clearly read his name on that list. And honestly, he's not surprised at all. Since a lot of the students aren't fellow swords like them, sending someone like Sayo at the inexperienced would be a bad idea.
He doesn't mind. Sayo would prefer fighting someone who could keep up with him, or more.]
Perhaps one of the others? I doubt Yamatonokami Yasusada would make this.
[Because that guy doesn't seem the type to limit himself without an order? And Sayo saw how he fight before.]
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Hmm, true enough. It seems like a very responsible thing to make, so...
[ He brings his hand to his chin as he looks back to it and nods. ]
Kashuu-kun would be my guess.
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vi-b i am so sorry
There are a few things off with this picture, and it's not just Mr. Liberal Arts Sword less than all elegant and fancy. ]
Huh~? Kasen-kun isn't a regular waiter here. But apparently they are pretty understaffed today, you have my apologies.
SO IS KASEN!!! i'm laughing though
Ah... Ima-kun... [ That does sound slightly despondent, though. rip kasen ]
Thank you? I— I did not think I would actually be serving when I agreed. I thought it was a joke.
the laughs I won't be sorry for ヾ(・ω・*)ノ
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no worries!! I'm on one myself haha
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vi-b; it's time.
Who even wears that jumpsuit?]
A-ah...Kasen...
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And of course, that particularly shy reaction is almost funny when combined with his physique. Truly, his personality doesn't seem to match that amount of muscle. ]
Vi- Vietnam-san...! Please, forget all about this!!
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iii;
They're dangerous?
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[ TO PUT IT LIGHTLY... the swords are a hazard in general. Kasen ends up taking that slightly green riceball, and with a bow of his head as if a small apology to the person that made it, he ends up breaking it in half. There's a very large spoonful of just straight-up wasabi paste in the middle. Who even made this?? ]
You would be hurting if you were to eat this much wasabi, I would imagine.
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Kasen-san...do you need assistance in making a new batch of onigiri? They do not look...bad at all. You are improving.
[ Kousetsu seal of approval for you!! Well as much approval as he can give, not having actually tried one, ah. ]
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I— What? No!! I did not make these, Kousetsu-san...
[ What an embarrassing assumption! Kasen looks a bit flustered, but then sighs gently. ]
I don't know who did, but I wouldn't mind making more, mind you. I think another attempt would be... safer.
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He glances over when Kasen speaks to him and shrugs in response.]
Dunno, but I guess it's not such a bad idea, huh?
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Mm, it's a very good idea, I think. Yamato-kun is an excellent sparring partner, for example, but... He does have difficult with knowing when to stop.
[ translation: when the other person is about to die ]
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