50 sentences: Ryoga Hibiki

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Claim: Table 2
Fandom: Ranma 1/2 (/Scott Pilgrim/One Piece/Ouran Highschool Host Club, in that order)
Character: Ryoga
Ship: Akane/Akari/Ranma/Ryoga

Treasure
Even cutting through the air in a sweep, tickled flaps clicking, his umbrella is an extension of himself.

Dream
Out of the glass case he kept her in, away from the glare and close (so close), she is more beautiful than ever. 

Follow
His fingers itch to pinch the hood of her jacket, but he won’t let them.

Revolt
“FOOLS!” writes Ranma’s father when they say they’re going to meet Ryoga’s parents; after a dialogue in glances—May I? Go for it—Ryoga conks him on the head with his umbrella.

War
The girls have forbidden fighting today—this is a date, after all—so he tells Ranma, “I can do more cartwheels than you.”

Rain
Under his umbrella, she reaches for his arm.

Cradle
Although he’s lived here officially for months, this is the first time he answers the phone.

Surprise
When he answers the door, a woman with prominent canine teeth asks if he knows the way to Takamatsu Station.

Weary
“Ryoga,” says Mr. Tendo, sighing, “if that girl keeps visiting, I won’t have any doors left.”

Insult
“Akane and the pigtailed girl are too good for you—and so is death,” says Kuno just before they all whack him.

Drunk
When Ranma says, "I'll take you all on!" he knows he should step in, but doesn't feel like it.

Attention
“He does pay attention to where he’s going,” says Ranma, “but to random, pointless crap.”

Unexpected
All four of them actually do fit on the futon, even when he’s not a pig.

Snap
His bandana is like a whip in his hand.

Shoot
“Nabiki, goddammit, get out of our room!”

Honesty
“You’re an asshole sometimes, you know that?” Ranma says.

Fearless
Ranma thought this was a stupid idea; in retrospect, that was probably a bad sign.

Game
He doesn’t see what’s so great about the new Street Fighter II when there are two other Street Fighter IIs already; Ranma says he’s just bitter because he can’t do a hadoken.

Match
In the dojo, they’re both breathing heavily and her hair is plastered to her forehead.

Gift
He sends them boxes of maple sugar candy and a photograph of everyone in that band with that bomb-thing from Super Mario Bros. on their drumset signed by all the members--"PS. Ranma, Wallace thinks you’re hot” under his student’s name.

Melancholy
He sometimes misses the violin strings stretched almost to breaking, just a little.

Serendipity
He’s sort of glad he met all these morons, even—no, especially—the ones he used to hate.

Betrayal
“Ranma said he really wants to taste it when it’s done,” he tells Akane.

Forgive
Sometimes, as she scratches behind his ears and talks to him without expecting him to say anything in return, he wonders if what Ranma’s done isn’t so horrible after all—but just briefly.

Bite
“And this little piggy went, ‘I can’t find my way ho’—OW!” *

Bed
Ranma punches in his sleep; he could kick him to the floor, but decides against it.

Smooth
“Akane-san, will you watch me come to the movies?”

Cuddle
“I missed ya!” says Ranma, but he tells him to get off his head anyway.

First
“Where am I now?” he asks no one in particular; the orange-haired woman laughs and hugs the weirdo in the straw hat while Ranma puts his face in his hands.

Jealousy
He can tell Akane likes women better—in that way—and it isn’t fair, because Ranma always wins.

Bother
“Why are you so annoying?” he asks.

Breath
“This is my favorite part,” she whispers in his ear.

Stab
“Bakusai Tenketsu!”

Flight
“Whatta haul!” says the little old lecher, and he kicks him into the sky.

Revenge
It’s a flashfire that burns itself out before he even notices.

Love
He goes back for the competition, and for her.

Beauty
He thinks she’s a perfect picture of her name, riding Katsunishiki into the sun; Akane thinks so, too.

Power
“Put me down, you jerk!” says Ranma, his voice in a manly register.

Uncertain
He doesn’t know if he should take her hand or not.

Lost
The first thing he thinks isn’t that he won, but: Ranma lost.

No
“I think your friend’s in the closet,” says Haruhi, setting his teacup on the table. “Should I…do something?”

Fear
He knows she’s a martial artist, too, but when the sea-monster reaches for her, his heart still stops.

Partner
“If you don’t show, I’ll have to partner with Ranma,” Akane says, so he leaves a week early.

Music
He doesn’t sing, although he can.

Books
He sends Ranma Hello Kitty picture books in Korean, Mandarin, Russian, Hindi, Arabic, Urdu, Spanish…

Flutter
Goddamn crowds.

Fail
“How in the hell did you lose to Gosunkugi?"

Flirt
“Akane won’t tell you, but you really suck at this.”

Acceptance
Instead of being a smartass--"This is a lot of school days to miss, even for me"--Ranma just says, “Yo” and cracks his knuckles.

Food
For their picnic, he makes Akane carrot-roses and Akari and ongiri pig; for Ranma, an ongiri of Hello Kitty dressed as Chun-Li.

*The version on a record I had as a kid ended this way; it's also possibly the first time Ranma has done his English homework ever.