Today, third period. Gym. We were playing dodgeball, yes? (My coaches call it 'warball'. Idk why, same difference.) Catch the ball, someone else gets back in the game, throw the ball, and try to hit somebody on the opposite team.
It's been ages since I've last played dodgeball (I was totally a pro back then. *shot*) so I guess my skills were, uh, rusty.
So you stand there and wait to catch a ball, right? So I did. I was standing there, dodging balls like crazy (they always aim for me... ;_;) but when I saw my chance to catch one, I went in, got into position, and-
bam. Right in the face. On my left eye, too- AAAHHH THAT FREAKING HURT MAN. I didn't even realize how fast the ball was going until it bounced off my face. I was lucky I didn't swell. D: I could've sworn I blacked out for a second...
Hey guys! I finally figured out why they call it 'dodgeball' now!
Okay Owl enough of your school life you know you don't have one.
;A;
... Lol. Don't you just love talking to yourselves? c':
/fills up space with a new drawing
Shiny, no?
His name's Drake. Coreath helped me name him. c: He'll be my second blog keeper.
... Because I felt the need to have a second one. Hush.
His design is still in the works, along with Echi's. His colours are based off of these really cool placemats my mum bought. :'D
orz
His name's Drake. Coreath helped me name him. c: He'll be my second blog keeper.
... Because I felt the need to have a second one. Hush.
His design is still in the works, along with Echi's. His colours are based off of these really cool placemats my mum bought. :'D
orz
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