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As everyone was gathering at the park Akira decided to make his entrance, the Akira way a.k.a the most over the top fashion possible. [color=ed1c24]”Watch the hell out ya bastards, I seem to be doing a lot of falling today!”[/color] From the air was the delinquent riding a beat up old metal sign that seemed to have ripped out from it’s base and was currently being used as a snowboard.

Akira and his board flew over head as he crashed into the grass and stuck the landing as piece of the ground flew around him. [color=ed1c24]”Oh, I’m here.”[/color] Arika states in a matter of fact tone before walking over to a red colored vending machine and took the time to contemplate what to get from the machine, though he didn’t seem to give much of a glance towards conventional drinks, before slamming down on one of the oval buttons right under “Pancake Drink.”

Akira took the orange and white beverage and popped it open, taking a sip before walking back to the hunter’s club and squatting down like the punk he was. [color=ed1c24]”What’s up? Oh, and nice cradle, psychic man.[/color] Akira asked the group, having no intentions to explain his over the top entrance or even acknowledge it. Though it would seem that his list of nicknames increased.