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Jul 18 2017, 10:44 PM
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Eben rode his bike up to the library, wanting to feel the wind through his hair as he went without a helmet. The beach was being taken over by the populace and tourist but that's why he was glad to be able to have the library during times like this. It lacked the noise of all the people out having a good time. He preferred going to the warf and the beach when it was less of a crowd. It wasn't bad when it was just the locals but that's why he always found other places to ride to. The ride on the roads were rather quiet. A joint could be seen as a cigarette in the young youths mouth. Stopping at a stop sign on his Gixxer and waiting at an intersection for any traffic. Taking a drag of the joint and ashing it to the wind.
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The heat filled his lungs as he would breathe it in and let the smoke settled in his chest. Rides like this were always the best and he always knew how to make the best of it. Blowing out the smoking and checking the intersection again, he would place the joint back in his mouth before pulling off. The young man would pull up the the library and park his bike, flicking the joint out to the side. He would wonder if Analeis would be working today or if it was a day off and she was out at the beach with everyone else. It really didn't seem like it would of been her type of scene but it would be nice to see her while he was here. Turning the bike off, he would lean the his vehicle to the side to place the kick stand down before jumping off the bike.
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Eben began walking up to the entrance as he started dusting himself in the process. A hand would run through his hair that would begin to wrap his hair into a ponytail. It had gotten longer since the summer and it was definitely something he figured he'd keep growing. Coming up to the doors and pushing them open, he would notice that it definitely was as quiet of a day here as he had hoped. Nodding to himself, he would look towards the receptionist desk and smile inwardly to himself. He did have a book that he wanted to search for today, maybe she could help him in pointing to exactly where it would be. Perks of knowing someone at the library.

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Eben was sweaty from having to push himself rather hard in this moment. His uniform wrinkled from all the work he was having to do right now. This was really nothing from what he has had to deal with in his past but it was a tasking event especially with it being the last one. Coolness beneath his bare feet as he could also feel that they were slightly moist from the surface also. Breathing slowly, he would work to regain his focus as the world would begin to slow down around him. His heart rate had risen from the last movements that were made. Steadiness and focus was what he would need to finish his work, moving on to the next thing after this.
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Sliding his right foot back and lowering himself to til his knees were bending slightly. Getting into his stance once again before his opponent had the chance to do a follow-up attack. Shaking his head, letting the hair on top whirl around. He let his eyes close as he would take in a breath as his hand got into position. Upon opening his eyes, he would see his opponent coming at him with a side kick as Eben's world would speed back up and his body would react quickly. His guard would move down to protect his body, his arm wrapping around his opponent's leg, a left leg coming up as the assailant was being pulled slightly towards it. A swipe of the open leg would place his opponent on the ground. Twisting his opponents leg around to control their movements through pain making them roll onto their stomach.
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That was it, the match was finished and Eben had won. This wasn't anything hardcore, just seeing how you display your capability to get your opponent down and at a disadvantage. It did get the blood flowing for the young man, he did like to do things that gave off a rush for him. Could almost call him an adrenaline junkie but he did keep it contained for the most part, practicing martial artists and attending competitions helped keep it in check.
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He would shine a smile up to the crowd as he looked around and they would announce his new ranking. It was on to the next one, as he would walk off the mat and towards his duffel bag. Reaching for his water bottle and towel, he would wipe his forward and gulp down some water at the same time. If the brackets didn't run long, he could have another match up before the day was up. At least he was able to catch a break and breath for a bit. He should probably stay and watch to study his next opponents but that wasn't his strategy. Liking the feeling of going in blind and learning as you go, that was the best way to learn in his opinion. With no risk, there was no reward.
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Grabbing his duffel bag and walking away from the tournament, he would look around to see if there was something he could do that would relax him. Maybe even someone to just talk to. With his heart rate up, he could exert himself in being a little bit social at the moment.

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A new school year was on the rise and he was on the last end of his high school career. Summer was on the verge on closing with the entrance of fall on the horizon. Eben would definitely miss this time of year, it was definitely a better view than Chicago ever had. Smoke would cloud his face as he a breathe was released from his lungs. He would bring his right hand up to his mouth as another inhale was made that would bring the wrapped joint to burn at the end. The sunset was beautiful out here, especially off the beach as it started to make the beach feel cooler. He was leaning on the handles of his bike as he sat on the grassy hill watching the birds, the clouds, and the sky change colors while enjoying his relaxing herb.
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Life had become a bit more simple since he was forced to live here but he really couldn't complain the change. The only thing he didn't like, was the lack of excitement around here. The small town life really couldn't hold to the big city buzz. That's why he went exploring every inch of Angel Grove and the sounding area when he could. Keeping busy with his martial artists at his adoptive father's dojo and working on his bike were the only other hobbies he had around here outside of him exploring his new home. He was happy that soon he would be able to fully be on his own. He made a promise to his dad that he would put more effort into finishing high school but he really lacked an interest in it.
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He didn't really have a plan set for his future but he knew that he wanted to live out on his own. It would be hard to leave his only family on the other side of it. Another cloud of smoke would form around the teenager as he would sink into his thoughts. The buzz settling in, the view of the sunset looking better, and he really couldn't have too much of a care in the world right now. Yet, maybe he should but didn't want to pull himself from his life with his dad just yet. He still had time to figure it all out but it still hasn't it that this is the last year that he has left. Hopefully, it will be an exciting one. But could you truly get that in such a place as small as this?

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<br><font class="steveoapptwo">FULL NAME:</font> Eben Jackie Saito
<br><font class="steveoapptwo">NICKNAME(S):</font> Jack, Sai
<br><font class="steveoapptwo">SPECIES:</font> Human
<br><font class="steveoapptwo">AGE:</font> 18
<br><font class="steveoapptwo">BIRTHDATE:</font> July / 28
<br><font class="steveoapptwo">TEAM:</font> MMPR
<br><font class="steveoapptwo">COLOR:</font> Black
<br><font class="steveoapptwo">BASE OF OPERATIONS:</font> Angel Grove
<br><font class="steveoapptwo">OCCUPATION:</font> High School Student / Auto Mechanic
<br><font class="steveoapptwo">FACECLAIM:</font> Ryan Potter
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<li>Power Morpher w/ Mastodon Power Coin</li>
<li>Blade Blaster</li>
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<li>Wrist Communicator</li>
<li>Suzuki Gixxer - Black and silver frame</li>


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Abilities<br>
Eben has been practicing Kung Fu for the past 4 years and has grown to be very proficient with his art. His prior teachings of sleight of hand have helped advance his own agility and reflexes when it comes to the use of his martial art. This in turn has also helped his own sleight of hand and distracting skills as he still finds use in stealing when it comes from the heart. Since his connection with the power coin was established, he has grown enhanced reflexes, strength, stamina, speed, and durability,

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Personality<br>
Eben is a friendly guy. A charmer, smooth talker with dark humor dashed in there. He isn't one to call someone a friend quickly. Sometimes you have to prove yourself to him, being a survivor has made him realize that he needs people to be risk takers like himself. He doesn't really consider himself the settling down, romantic type due to his own life. His fast pace life has lead him to
just have hook ups every now and then but nothing as solid as he would want. His own trust issues tend to deter him from such thoughts. His own devil-may-care attitude tends to offset some people but that's only due to his own past. Tending to be a loner and has succumbed himself to being an outcast since moving to Angel Grove.
<p>History<br>
Eben Jackie Saito, a man that lives his life adhering towards a type of honor code. He wouldn't really deem himself to be considered chivalrous or the type of honor that you always observe in movies and entertainment. No, this was more like a dishonor code. There can be honor among thieves in one shape or form, right? The streets raised him and the code showed him what was wrong or right. Being an orphan from off the streets of Chicago made Eben a tough individual but that didn't mean it lead him down some dark paths and alleys. Having to battle through depression while also not realizing what it was that he was feeling. He just knew that there was a darkness inside of his body. That's why parkour activities became a more routine thing for him to do while running around the city and its structures. This had also helped him be more of a distinguishable thief within his not so good circle of friends. Never having done a big job himself, mostly small jobs that end up with a decent award. Sleight of the hand pick pocketing, sometimes putting on magic shows to find marks to fool them out of their money or swipe it from under their nose.

His parents died in a plane crash when he was a toddler, remembering only fragments of them as you stayed at a family friend's place only temporarily while they went on a vacation trip. Engine failure having dropped the commercial jet out of the sky as he was only a few miles out from O'Hare. They didn't leave him any type of inheritance, barely even a memory for him to hold on to. The state put him into the foster system but he ended up finding himself mixed in with the wrong families that lead him to meet unsavory groups of people. His knowledge coming from the many alleys, districts, blocks, and avenues. The city was his home, the sky was the roof over his head, and the ground the carpet beneath his feet.
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Wondering if it is possible for the dark feeling inside of him to have a voice. A voice he feels he has been trying to get his attention more recently. If only he knew of his parents, had someone who could of cared for him. He had one person that he did feel as though he could count on, from time to time. His current foster father was the man that was stirring his life in a more proper direction. A man who would see the potential in Eben and work to discipline it through the use of Kung Fu and auto mechanics. Jackie isn't a selfish person but does think that humans can be selfish beings. He won't put anything past even himself with the world changing, no evolving. Now his life was changing. His foster parent taking him away from the big city and moving them to a small town named Angel Grove.
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With a new life, meant a new start. Taking him out of the streets of Chicago was something his adoptive father was wanting to do. Stopping him from getting into trouble and hoping that Eben wouldn't have to be held back for another year as he finished off his high school career. His practice in martial arts definitely did temper his itchy hands. Yet, he did supply those that lack things from others that had an overabundance at times. His father even had a shop for him to work at as an additional after school program to keep his son busy.


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