A Stroll in the Rain (Open Match RP)

Out on the sports field, the new hire for the girl's team was jogging circuits around the grass covered plot. Rain was pattering gently around her as she made a small adjustment to her hood and parka to better shield from the precipitation. Underneath she was dressed lightly, a pair of shorts and a tee, both soaked through already, but it seems to bother her not a bit. She'd been here for several days now, and knew it was only a matter of time before someone challenged her.

She felt confident, however, that no one's going to come out in the rain just to try and pick a fight with her, of all people. Still, one could never be too sure, and the five-three, black haired cutie tried just shut it out. "Five more minutes, then Its back inside." she decided.

Itzal had just finished up with one match and was heading back towards the boys dormitory before the rain started to fall on him making him let out a small groan. "Come on really I don't even have a coat" he said in fact all he had was his pants his shirt had disappeared in his last match so he had no protection against the rain. He walked on to the sports field to see a girl running and chuckled "someone is determined aren't they." He would walk towards her as she ran with a smile on his face "hey there what you doing in the rain running?"

Timiko slows up and stops as Itzal walks up to her, "Huh? Oh, well, if the postmen can handle it, why wouldn't I?" she grins. She extends a hand to the boy "I'm Timiko, and you are...?" she smiles brightly, though behind the adorably bright eyes her mind is hatching a diabolical plot.

itzal smiled at her taking her hand in his shaking it firmly "the names Itzal pleasure to meet you Timiko." He looked at her he wouldn't have guessed she was hatching a diabolical plot but then again a lot of girls around here did and he had came out fine most of the time.

Timiko smiles wider, and releases the hand. "Say, Itzal, would you be up for a fight? Right here, right now, stakes match." Going with the first official match type that came to mind, "First to strip the other nude gets the win, and gets to take the parka as their prize?" The girl tries to entice him in with the offer of cover from the rain.

Itzal listened to the match type he was already at a handicap on that part when it came to stripping her nude he only had his pants and boxers left. "Well hmm I gess we can have that match I just got done with one stakes match not even ten minutes ago but we can have one right now."

Timiko's expression softens a bit, "Oh? Well, if you'd rather skip on it, I'm sure no one would think less of you for chickening out. If you still wanna though..." she trails off, backing up a few steps in case he was to try any sudden moves. "Say, there any refs about?"

He looked around before a girl ref came running over the hill they just seemed to pop up when needed. "Well theres one and yea alright I except your challenge if your ready to go then I'm ready to go though you've got to lose the parka before we get started."

"Fair enough. Would just get in the way." She doffs the parka, tossing it to the referee to hang onto, and hunkers down, hands up. "I'm all warmed up from the jog, so whenever you're read to lose, lets get going." her fingers clasping and unclasping eagerly.

He looks at her nodding letting out a sigh he was already loosened up if not a little tied from his last match but he had to be ready. "Alright then lets get this going" he said with a smile as he would move in towards holding his hands up for a test of strength mostly to gauge how much energy he had left.