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You are just jealous of the beautiful rival love. -
I don't think there is an issue to begin with. Don't people have fun here in the roleplaying section? I'm part of only one active roleplay the moment but I sure as hell am having fun. Everyone's skill doesn't matter. This isn't the Band Orchestra club where we are working for nationals or something. We are here to have **FUN**
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Ringo followed after Gunther with a grin on her face. I'm getting under her skin. She's getting annoyed, and it's so funny. "Do you wanna go up to the bar and we can go for the drink I promised you? Or do you want to check out some other place?" Placing her hands behind her head, she looked up at the ceiling. Just how tall is this place. I wonder if we could go up to the roof it would be pretty fun.
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"Well I tried to ask, but you were already in the shower so your forced my hand!" She added a tch sound at the end, as she kept washing her body. When she was satisfied, and squeaky clean she left the shower and wrapped a towel around herself. She found her bag, and pulled out a fresh set of clothes. She also pulled out her glasses, which she put on first. Humming a tune, she started putting on her clothing. Wait did Gun say something earlier? Did she want me to see her... Her face reddened a bit at the thoughts, but she shook them away.
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"Like uhm..." Man she's pissed. "It was part of the competition." She pressed her index fingers together. "I wanted to see who the bigger... Bust." The blood was rushing to her face, making her feel hot. She turned on the shower, and started her shower in silence. Eventually she added. "I win, by the way." Ringo grinned. Looking down, she wasn't the curviest girl out there. But her bust was big, and obviously bigger than Gun's. "So that makes us 2-1 in my favor."
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All of the sounds reached Ringo's ears at once. The shower, her voice, all of it. Damn it that makes it way harder. She turned around, and grabbed a towel to cover herself. The penguin hat was looking straight at her, as if encouraging her. "You are right, I'll try my hardest." Ringo nodded, and gave a thumbs up to the penguin. She took the lightest of steps, quite as a cats paw, light step by light step making her way towards the shower. Taking a deep breath, she reached for the door knob. Her plan was to open the door just so slightly. However, it creaked incredibly loudly. Cat litter! Bunny droppings, and horse shit. Since she was found anyways she opened the door. She got a good look at Gun, and was satisfied. She has a really pretty body... But I have the bigger chest! She mentally cheered to herself. But then she was hit with a sense of dread. Her first instinct was to run. At a lightning speed she couldn't hope to reach earlier, she ran towards another one of the showers, got in and locked the door from the inside. "I'm sorry GunBot I just wanted to..." Telling her I wanted to compare bust sizes won't work! Who would think that's a good reason for peeking!?
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She gave Gun a firm handshake. The type that says 'I respect you but we are rivals'. "Come on let's go." Ringo lead the way, going up the stairs again and to where they were before. She entered the shower rooms, and threw her bag to a corner. As she started taking off her clothes she looked at Gunther from the corner of her eye. She looked down, then back at Gun, and then turned to face the wall. I wonder... Her face turned a shade of darker red. "Y-yo Gun. Tell me when you are about to get into the showers alright?" Ringo said, a bit shyly.
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It's a FACT.
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"How was..." Ringo had to stop talking to catch her breath. "... That?" She was breathing incredibly hard. All of her energy and strength was put into that match. And I beat you rival. She grinned. I actually beat you. She had a warm feeling of satisfaction, similar to the one when she won the contest. However, this feeling increased ten fold when Ringo took a closer look at Gunther. "That's..." She blinked twice. "That's sweat!" Ringo jumped and fist bumped the air with a loud 'yahoo'. "So the Russian Robot Gun-Chan 3000 does sweat!" She smiled at the other girl, and held out her hand. "Good game Gun. We're even now. Come on, I'll buy you a drink or something."
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Ringo's body never left it's active stance. When Gunther hit the ball, Ringo was already running towards it. This time she hit it overhead, aiming for the sidelines of the court. Let's see. If I make her run around by throwing the ball to opposite sides maybe she will sweat then... She mused. This is probably the sport where I have the biggest advantage, I have to capitalize on it!
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Who knew an anime about tubas could be so good...
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Ring stood there with her eyes closed and arms crossed. "Lucky shot? Just who the hell do you think I am?" She smirked. Grabbing the ball from the floor, she locked eyes with Gunther. You might have beaten me at running, but this is my come back. She took a deep breath and threw the ball high in the air. Her foot stepped forward, her whole body following the motion. Her right hand raised high over her head and smacked the ball hard just as it came down. "HAH!" Ringo gave a warcry as her hand made contact with the ball, exhaling the air in her lungs.
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Ringo kicked forward, positioning herself under the ball. She set her arms up like a plank, and bumped the ball to the other side of the court. All of this is coming back to me. This match will be easy.
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Oh this is too good. Ringo gave a wide grin, showing the whites of her teeth. "You're on." She eagerly accepted the challenge. Running to grab her things, she quickly came back to Gunther and pointed towards the door. "The sports facilities are in the lower floors. Let's go." She took the lead, going through the gym, down the stairs to the tennis court. Inspecting the net, she concluded. "Even if it isn't a real court we can raise the net, and the lines match up." Raising the net up, and then throwing aside her bag she then went searching for a ball. She found a storage room filled to the brim with footballs, basketballs, tennis balls and... RINGO BINGO! Volleyball! She grabbed three and kicked one to the other side of the court. "You can serve first."
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Ringo stretched her arms upwards closing her eyes as she did. She opened them again and hopped shortly. "Alright I'm ready, Gun MK 3.14!" She gave a mocking grin as she said it. "I'll rise up to the challenge." This girl is way more athletic than me. But I can't just turn down a challenge! She closed her hands into a fist. That's not the way Ringo Roll works.
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She ran, and ran, and ran, and eventually crossed the finish line! But she was unable to catch up to Gunther after all that. Ringo stood still for a bit, one hand on her chest as she tried to catch her breath. When she was done her face shifted to a serious tone and she took a step closer to Gunther. For a second her face was just a centimeter away from Gunther's. She stepped back and sighed. "You didn't sweat, what are you some kind of Russian robot?" Twirling her hair a bit she looked away. "You said you wanted to do something else, got something in mind? We still have time until dinner." Thinking about it, she should be unpacking her things back at the dorm. But that's such a bore. I'm having fun now.
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"So like cold even during the summer, or just super cold during the winter?" She asked curiously. Looking ahead, she wasn't much further from finishing the track. Time passes by fast when you are talking to people. And even if she was breathing hard, the run seemed a lot easier to do than it normally was too. Taking a longer breath than usual she picked up the pace and started racing towards the finish line. "Let's go Gun, I wanna see you break a sweat!"
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Believe me, it's better to have a language who is very lax with rules rather than one that is very strict. My native language, Portuguese, is incredibly strict and it gets boring as hell to even speak it. Without using jargon and "street talk" you have to take vocal turns and backflips to say simple sentences.
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"Russia?" She blinked twice. "Huh... I'm pretty confident in my geography." Ringo said between breaths. "I've only been outside of the country once actually. Were you born there, or have you ever been there? What's it like?" She asked curiously. When she was very little, her family had visited America. But otherwise, her country was all she knew. Maybe I'll get to travel as an idol. I could get to see the world. She pondered the idea.
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"What you aren't? I thought with the penguin..." Her face was one of utter shock. If not Antarctica then where is she from? Needless to say Geography isn't Ringo's strong point. She kept running side by side with Gunther still pondering over the origins. Her breath was becoming heavier but the riddle kept her mind away from it, making it easier to run. Wait! There are penguins in hot places as well! Maybe she's from... "Egypt! Or at least from the African continent right!? There are penguins there too I saw it in a documentary!" A confident grin appeared across her face but then vanished again. "Wait no, maybe Brazil? Germany? Haiti?... Gun where are you from?"
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It's ok. I make fun of other people's accents as well.
