This is my first blog/story and im not much a story teller. There is kinda have some japanese words (since im japanese…i wish) This is kinda the same story plot as the “popular” anime, Prince of Tennis. (Me=Anime Freak)
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It was a dark, windy day at Kerning City. Hardly anyone was out. Theives were hanging out in the ally way with the weapons out, like they are about to attack. Gangs of theives were having a gang war at other parts of town. No one ever comes to Kerning City at night. Unless they use the subway and hope they survive from the Assasins and Bandits lurking in the shadows. A train, about to stop, there was a kid. 14 years old. Named Satoshi. He came from Henesys, however, not a bowman. A hybrid Assasin and Bandit. He was wearing blue jeans with a light blue shirt and blue short-sleeved jacket. He has black devilishes hair. In his right hand he weild a Dragon’s Tail Dagger, leaviing his left hand free to grab a claw from his belt with Hwabis. He’s an arrogant person who doesn’t give care about what people said about him. That he’s a newbie just holding a dagger, without any skills. People always challenges him to a match, and when he wins he just says “You still have a ways to learn”, leaving them on the ground without finishing them off. On the other side of the train were 3 bandits and an innocent girl. The girl was just sitting watching the 3 theives showing off. One of them were showing them how to weild an Iron Dagger properly. His name was Sasabe. The other 2 theives were Chip and Roy. Each in High School. “You idiots, like i said, the Slash Grip is holding the dagger like your holding someone’s hand” Sasabe instructed. “SHow us a slash then” Roy replied back. Sasabe demonstrated the Slash Grip. Bringing hand back and starts slashing a pole and almost hitting the girl. “It feels kinda weird but you’ll get used to it” “Shut up.” Satoshi said annoyingly. “Huh? What did you say punk?” The 3 thieves walked up to Satoshi. “How old are you? 10? 11? 12?” “14…” “14 huh? Get off the train” The train shooked, and Sasabe accidently dropped the dagger. Sasabe then picked it up. “Bingo.” Satoshi said, “The Slash Grip, you have to hold it like you’re picking it up. The grip you’re talking about is the Stab Grip. Thats why it feels so weird to you. Lots of people mistakes the grip, just like losers like you.” The train stops and the door opens. “Hey Sasabe! Lets go! The train is about to closed!” Chip warned Sasabe. “Right.” The 3 theives left. Sasabe looked back flipping off Satoshi. Satoshi stood up and the girl walked up to Satoshi. “Oh thank you! I was scared that i was about to be killed!” she thankfully said. “And who are you?” Satoshi said in confusement. “Oh! Im sorry! My name is Sakura. I was the girl you saved.” Sakura had long brown hair, almost reached her waist. “Oh its no problem. They were just to loud. Your welcome anyway. See ya.” “Oh um bye!” They both left the subway.