[Inko is not quite acrobatic, nor is she as athletic as others in her class. She's a girl that often stayed in the nurse station during sports days and dreaded physical education.
But the Japanese school system was relentless, and insisted that all students adhere to a certain level of fitness.
Bakura-san wasn't kidding when he talked about traps, though. He could go through walls! He literally could do magic! There certainly weren't as many as she was expecting (though she got headaches and cuts at certain intervals -- did she scrape on something? -- that she didn't understand. Naturia told her he'd explain later, and they needed to focus on getting out of the tomb), though goodness, there were plenty of pits! She nearly fell into at least two, and after that she trained her ears for that familiar "click" and jumped before it could open up under her.
Around ten minutes after Bakura got out, Inko was running out the door, looking...harried, but not dead.
Her hair was unkempt, her skirt was clearly torn, and bloody cuts were on her face, but she and Naturia made it out intact.
He was a bit...bigger than he was before, though. Less the size of a stuffed animal and more the size of a big cat.
She leaned against the wall of the tomb, panting hard and falling to her knees in the sand.]
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But the Japanese school system was relentless, and insisted that all students adhere to a certain level of fitness.
Bakura-san wasn't kidding when he talked about traps, though. He could go through walls! He literally could do magic! There certainly weren't as many as she was expecting (though she got headaches and cuts at certain intervals -- did she scrape on something? -- that she didn't understand. Naturia told her he'd explain later, and they needed to focus on getting out of the tomb), though goodness, there were plenty of pits! She nearly fell into at least two, and after that she trained her ears for that familiar "click" and jumped before it could open up under her.
Around ten minutes after Bakura got out, Inko was running out the door, looking...harried, but not dead.
Her hair was unkempt, her skirt was clearly torn, and bloody cuts were on her face, but she and Naturia made it out intact.
He was a bit...bigger than he was before, though. Less the size of a stuffed animal and more the size of a big cat.
She leaned against the wall of the tomb, panting hard and falling to her knees in the sand.]