Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140709132556

As the bell chimed and the door opened to the sparring arena, Amet rose from his medetation and walked out. With the Kindoturi starting to take effect, he sighed lightly. It was another day he felt good. And another day he wanted to try sparring. He wasn't up for fighting other students, but some friendly competition was every now and then.

Standing on his end of the arena, he patently waited for his opponent.

Wonder who it could be this time... 