Hidan sketched. :D
And there's another commissioner that I'm not sure if he'd like to stay anonymous or not. We're discussing.


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WARNING: Story of my life, may be a pointless read for some.


I think I've never tell you this, but I'm a Badminton freak.



At my old home, all of the kids there have a set of Badminton bat and shuttle cock in their houses. Everyone would go out and play every evening. It has became part of my life.

I can almost compare our village to some kind of a sport anime. Everyone has their special moves. I too had one. even the smallest kid who can come out to the street had one. We also name our special moves. XD It's so fun when we shout while we play.

Then one day, I went to a month-long internship. And I came back with one arm more-or-less broken. And my arm is never the same since then.
Funny thing is, I got to work with horses, but I broke my arm while I was cycling.

From right then, Badminton was a no-go. I feel like part of me is missing.


Then, I moved.
The new home has no such thing like what the old home has. I miss this part of my life so much...

After I was fully healed, I tried to play with my bf. but I hurt my elbow in the process... I got too scared to play again for a while.
After a year and 6 months. I'm finally brave enough to play badminton again.

My elbow's full-extended angle has changed. I feel like I have to start over. My skills are still there, but I have to re-learn everything because I can't just move the same way and expect to hit the cock since my arm won't be moving to the same place than before I broke my arm.

*sigh... I lost all my special moves. I can't do it anymore, at least for now. I miss them.


Now the kids around my new home have noticed me. They aren't Badminton freaks like the kids at my old home. But at least they know how to play. and that's the first step for me to come back.

I shall be back.....soon.