[center][color=#00DDF0][h1]Monika Mozaki[/h1][/color][/center]


 Up in the stands, the only person who was still watching at this point was a girl who had just finished her tenth bottle of water, stuffing the empty container into her bookbag, grabbing the sack by its straps and flinging it over her shoulder with the intention of joining the party happening near the arena. Brushing her silver hair behind her ear as she approached far off to the side form everyone making her presence known. Although Mina and the teacher had already gone off their respective corners maybe the give pointers, you never could tell with some adults.

[color=#00DDF0]“Pulling punches is no way to get better, believe me, ”[/color] she spoke up edging her way into the middle of their conversation having been forced to go full contact against villains in a basement for her entire childhood [color=#00DDF0]“Sparring just means not to kill, everything else is fair game right?”[/color] she asked half sarcastically as holding back was a good way to get her killed in her old home just following up with [color=#00DDF0]“Call me MoMo”[/color] she said looking over to Dulga [color=#00DDF0]“You sound like you want more training, when big brother leaves I’d be willing to give you a workout”[/color]


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