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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 10:44 pm
Class Days: Mon., Wed., Thu., Sat. The classroom is always open for practice or training, at any day or time unless told otherwise. Violations will result in disciplinary action.
This class is about fighting with any knife, sword, or axe. Everything will be watched over by Grim Blood Skull, who is almost always in the classroom.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 8:02 pm
Grim looked around his classroom/ It was sad that nobod wanted to come to his room. When he walked in, he took his coat off and hung it next to a blood stainted top hat. It was torn in some places and worn down alot fomr the ages. It was a gift from another kid his age, one of the people who betrayed him. After a bit he remembered about his axe and unhooked it from the strap and holder on his shoulders and down the spine of his coat vest. Grim walked around sighing when no one came for hours. He desided to go to his desk and take a nap until people came.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:41 am
 Winter walked in timidly. She wanted to learn to fight with a sword. She hoped this was the right classroom. She pulled her white cloak closer to her body, stepping softly further into the room. Her snow magic cooling the room as she walked.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 6:11 pm
As soon as the tempature droped, Grim woke up and looked around. As he did, steam started to rise from around his clothes, hat, and desk. He smiled at the new girl and rose from his nap. Grim walked toward her, smiling as he took confident steps so that he was infront of his desk facing the new girl. "Welcome to Knife Fighting. I'm your teacher, Professor Grim. You must be Winter. Its a pleasure to finaly meet you. I was starting to wonder if any one would come." he said as he looked at teh steam. It was interesting to him, though it made his clothes look like he was on fire, his spell for a flaming armor. He swung his arm through teh room, making the steam disapear, the room a pleasent temperature now. "I'm sorry about that. I've never been in a room with some one who has such a cold aura. Please forgive me." Grim bowed deeply to Winter, a smile on his face.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 3:54 pm
Winter bowed slowly, pulling her hood back and speaking softly. "It is a pleasure to meet you as well. There is no need to apologize. My Aura is my own. You can not help it." Her white hair cascaded down her back,settling about midway down. She stood quietly for a moment before speaking again. "You can teach me to fight with a sword, right?" she asked calmly.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 8:16 pm
Grim smiled when Wniter asked him that. he opened his arms wide, gesturing to everything around him. "Dear Madame, I can teach you how to kill a man using a spoon and his pressure points. I can, and I will, teach you everything there is about killing with anything that has a blade attached to it." Grim smiled as he picked up a wooden stick from beside his desk. He faced his future student and gestured to a wall of swords to her left. "If you want, I can teach you know some if you'd like."
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 11:57 pm
Shin walked in the room and instantly put her arms around herself. Looking around she saw a man and woman standing by a desk and walked over. Can any student join or do we have to be on a list? She looked from the girl of white to the man dressed in black.If I'm interrupting something I'm terribly sorry, I will come back another day.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 9:44 pm
Grim smiled and welcomed Shin. "You weren't interupting much. I'm Grim, the teacher for this class. And I'll teach anyone, in this class or out of it. The only diffrence is how much time I can teach you." he said pleasently to her. Already, it seemed he was going to have a fun day.
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2011 4:37 pm
"Great." She said with a small smile. She turned to the girl who had just entered. "No. You didn't interrupt. I was just inquiring similar things as yourself." She again turned to Grim. "So when is the soonest we can start?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2011 7:54 pm
Grim gave her a big grin. "Why as soon as you pick a helmet and a sword." he said as he swung the only wooden sword in that entire room round his fingers.
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2011 7:58 pm
"Where would i find that. I certainly don't have any of my own." She said lightly, hoping she wouldn't have to purchase anything. She didn't have much money in the first place.
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 3:01 pm
Grim smiled at her before gesturing to the entire room. "Look at where you are, my dear. Your surrounded by weapons with nothing but a blade for training. And there are armor over behind you. Just pick what feels right to you. Its a trick I was taught when I was younger. We had a tradition where I come from that they surrounding a person with every weapon ever made. We would pick one up until it felt right in our hand. It was the begining of our training. As you'll find out, I teach people the same things and ways I was taught."
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 8:03 pm
 Alliana too smiled walking quietly towards the armor. "so just pick any one? whatever feels right?" She ran her hand along a particularly dark piece of armor, feeling it's contours, the texture of it's surface. Her eyes then fell on an elegant silver white piece, glistening slightly in the light of the room. Her fingers tracing too this piece of fine armor. she picked up the helmet lightly, setting it slowly on her head. It was right. she smiled.
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 9:57 pm
Grim smiled and followed her, watching her feel every armor and helmet. "Alright. Sence you have that, go pick a weapon." he said as he pointed at the other wall. He steped out of the way and walked over to his desk. He put his wooden sword down and picked up a handle of an axe laying on it. He also grabed a metal helmat that resembled a Viking Helmet. It looked just as old to be one actualy usd back in viking battles.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 2:01 pm
She nodded, walking towards the weapons. Sliding her hands along the hilts, taking in the feel of each. Her hands fell on a light silver sword with a white handle. it was slim, yet strong.I've found my weapon. she said with an air of certainty.
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