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[initiating.livejournal.com]

[So, being a new kid at school means one must do some wandering to familiarize oneself with the grounds and maybe make a few friends or run into some bullies, etc. Riku has been doing just that, though he hasn't really made any new friends yet and thankfully, hasn't ran into any bullies. He is, however, wandering into the training center and-

Oh hello, Mr. T-Rex. How are you today? He blinks a few times; it is his first time seeing a dinosaur after all.]

I'm glad you're not a Heartless. Hate to see what you'd be like... though I guess Sora would like you.

[Mr. T-Rex doesn't seem to care and demonstrates this by opening its massive jaw to roar in Riku's face. He doesn't seem too fazed, aside from wincing from the horrid breath of the dinosaur and extends a hand to one side, Way to Dawn appearing in a burst of light. Blocking a rather large claw, he's just going to trade some blows with the lizard; it's been a while since he's got some good training in.]


[ooc: feel free to watch/jump in/laugh- anything is fair game!]

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[initiating.livejournal.com]

[Oh hey, Yuna. You look vaguely familiar, but he's distracted with fending off sharp teeth and talons to really think. He glances over his shoulder at her, putting up a well-timed Dark Shield to save his head from being chewed off.]

I'm fine, he isn't so bad. [He pauses for a moment, looking at her thoughtfully] You're welcome to take a stab at him if you want.

[moonflowering.livejournal.com]

...oh. [Yuna stares at the T-Rexaur, looking a little lost. On the one hand, testing her abilities is good! On the other... T-Rexaur! She'd faced big monsters before, of course. But her guardians had always been with her.] ...all right!

[She prepares to use some of her own magic, casting a Firaga on the T-Rexaur. It does a moderate amount of damage, but she's a little disheartened when it doesn't slow the fiend down. Instead, she narrowly avoids getting her arm ripped off by the thing's claws. She doesn't have any weapon other than her rod with her, so it's not like she can slash at it. Oops. Maybe this wasn't a great idea.]