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Post by ryu on Dec 16, 2005 20:09:40 GMT -5
A 14 year old limped into the medical hall, with a fractured leg he had recived falling out of bed. It would'nt be there if he had'nt had his weak build. He sat down on a bed in the first room that no one was in. His half furry, half scaly tail hid itself under the blankets, and his furry wolf-like ears listened for anyone coming.
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Post by Desdemona on Dec 16, 2005 20:13:18 GMT -5
Jessy walked down the hall, humming to herself and playing with her blades, her way of practicing.
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Post by ryu on Dec 16, 2005 20:18:24 GMT -5
Ros' ears twitched, especialy to the sound of the blades. He roared like a lion, just because he wanted to, and could.
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Post by Desdemona on Dec 16, 2005 20:21:33 GMT -5
Jessy ran down the hall, disappeared and reappeared in front of Ros, blades up and ready to attack. When she saw the boy her age, she rested her arms and tilted her head. "Oh... .hi..."
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Post by ryu on Dec 16, 2005 21:47:23 GMT -5
"'Ello." He replied, flinching abit when she first appeared on offense. "Whats up with the klingon blades?" He asked, observing their shape.
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Post by Desdemona on Dec 16, 2005 21:50:00 GMT -5
"Oh... they're not klingon blades, really.. my mother made them," Jessy said.
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Post by ryu on Dec 16, 2005 22:04:37 GMT -5
"Cool. My father makes all kinds of weapons. But he never tried a shape like that. Mostly because the last place he saw them was on a demon hunter." Ros replied.
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Post by Desdemona on Dec 16, 2005 22:13:50 GMT -5
"I know... that's what my mother said," Jessy looked at the blades, tilting her head. "I'm a Demon.. but I don't understand why I have them. At all."
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Post by ryu on Dec 17, 2005 14:19:48 GMT -5
"They are an intresting design. Easy to use sience there is'nt much wielding involved, and enemy swords are most likely eaiser to block sience it all fits around the arms.." He observed. He now planned on asking Ryu to make a pair for him.
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Post by Desdemona on Dec 17, 2005 14:26:10 GMT -5
"What's your name anyway?" Jessy asked.
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Post by ryu on Dec 17, 2005 14:38:46 GMT -5
"Ros." He replied.
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Post by Desdemona on Dec 17, 2005 14:44:11 GMT -5
"Hi. I'm JEssy," Jessy held out a hand with a blade attached to it still. After a momtn, she realised this and took the blade off, then again extended her hand to him.
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Post by ryu on Dec 19, 2005 16:30:24 GMT -5
Ros had only yesterday learned the importance of shaking hands, the same day he had gotten his name. He shook hands with her. "Do you know where the medical staff are? I've fractured my leg.." He said.
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Post by Desdemona on Dec 19, 2005 16:46:26 GMT -5
"Oh, thats easy to fix," Josie said, smiling, her eyes glowing as well as her fingertips.
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Post by ryu on Dec 19, 2005 17:30:53 GMT -5
"Thanks." Ros said. He stood, and walked out of the medical hall, going twoards his room.
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Post by Desdemona on Dec 19, 2005 17:34:02 GMT -5
Jessy smiled, and waved after him. "See you later!"
(I meant Jessy up there, Not Josie.
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Post by ryu on Dec 19, 2005 17:37:35 GMT -5
(I did'nt notice it, actualy.)
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