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 Posted: Mon Apr 22, 2013 6:58 pm
Training dummies, and targets galore! For anyone who wants to practice without killing anyone, you are welcome. It's a common spot for people who like to work hard and get some practice with their skills. It is sixty yards wide, half the width of a football field, which provides plenty of space for those who need it.
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 10:57 am
P a n T. F r e e y
The earth has music for those willing to listen.
☼BRELOOM Pan raced over to the training hall, happy. Though she was not exactly the best fighter, Pan was eager to spar with someone. It was one of the few things that she could do without any fear of butt hurt feelings of winning or losing to a person. She let go of the boy's hand, breathing heavy from much running about the school. Still, a smile was on her face. She rested her hands over her knees, breathing slowly then began to laugh. Her had fell over her head, and the bells chimed loudly throughout the room. She was looking forward to having some fun now. Fight. Pan chuckled and stood up straight then looked around the room. This is the training hall. Dummies, targets, training stuff is here~ The nymph spun in a circle, trying to elaborate how much there was to do in the room. Then she faced the elf boy and tipped her hat. Perhaps we could spar? She asked and put a hand in her pocket. Pan pulled out some cherries and popped one in her mouth. Being polite, Pan waited for the boy's answer before doing much else.
BRELOOM She held out her hand offering him a few if he wanted. Of course the cherries were clean, as they were only seeds when they were in her pocket. With quick flick of the wrist, they were ripe and sweet cherries in the palm of her hand. Only, Alexander did not see that. She finished the last of the cherry in her mouth and turned away from him after he took the cherries from her hand. Pan jumped atop one of the targets, She was light and nimble. Her silvery hair flew behind her as she jumped from target to target to pass the time as the elven boy decided whether or not he wanted to spar. We don't have to spar if you don't want to. She called out to him, smiling. The boy didn't seem to look like much of a fighter, but Pan assumed that it wouldn't hurt to ask. I could take you someplace else if you like. Pan said as she stopped atop another target. She looked back at him and placed another cherry in her mouth. Sweet. . . Just how she liked her cherries.
мusic: Expialidocious
Ƚocation: Training Hall
ωith Alexander
мood: Cheery
σut σf ɔarnations:
Sorry for short post! >.<
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 10:07 pm
 A l e x a n d e r G r e y → Let's have a little fun shall we? ← ✝ELF
Alexander followed Pan over to the training hall as he was dragged by his hand all the way there. They simply sped through the hallways without seeing any over the other attractions. The elven boy breathed a little more heavily after that little sprint before having his hand released by Pan. "Heh, well my style of fighting is a little different from everyone else's I think," Alexander said as he pushed his long white hair out of his eyes, "Call it the way of fighting without fighting." He smiled brightly as he looked around the room at all the training equipment. Most of it was foreign to him seeing as his training as an assassin for the Dark Brotherhood was much more... grosque. It was always kill or be killed, and never give away any of the secrets even if you're tortured to death. "I see...," Alexander said as he inspected a dummy lying about, "But how shall we fight? Hand-to-hand?" He wasn't sure of Pan's abilities, but most of Alexander's techniques revloved around disabling an opponent with any dirty trick he could think of. Any swordplay after that was quite simple seeing as they usually couldn't fight back.
"A fair fight would not be to my advantage," Alexander thought, "My element of surprise is already lost since she's seen me, but perhaps I can simply over power her?" He pondered over whether he should act and lose this fight or fight with everything he had. He took the small offering of cherries and ate a couple while they decided. "Heh, thanks. These are quite good," Alexander replied with a mouthful. He observed Pan as she jumped around quite nimbly and concluded that she was a speed type much like himself. "Heh, no no I don't mind," Alexander said as he moved over to an open sparring mat. He paused for a moment deciding on his actions before striking a fighting stance. It looked a little off, seeing as the stance was merely a bluff since Alexander wasn't trained much in fair fighting. "Let's have a little fun," Alexander said with a cheerful smile, "Loser pays for lunch?"
Ahh. . .
→ I love the smell of blood in the morning. . . ←
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 10:51 pm
P a n T. F r e e y
The earth has music for those willing to listen.
☼BRELOOM Pan hadn't thought of showing Alexander any other places. She felt sort of ashamed now, letting her happy emotions get ahead of her. She sat atop of a target now, observing him and smiled. Everyone likes her cherries - at least the ones she offered them to. You could debate without physical fighting, is that what you mean? She asked him as she jumped down from the target and onto the floor. Pan made her way so she was a few feet in front of Alexander. Her arms crossed over her chest and she put her weight on her right side. The smile never left Pan's lips. You're quite welcome. She replied after she finished the last existing cherry. A thought crossed her mind as she watched the boy made a fighting stance. Pan chuckled. Loser pays for lunch? She nodded with a smirk - Pan would probably cook if she had time. She enjoyed it very much - however she rarely had anybody to cook for other than herself. The nymph brushed her hair away from her eyes. Fun! Pan exclaimed before raising her arms in the air as if she were stretching and then placing them on her hips.
BRELOOM Who ever pins the other down first wins! Pan jumped high into the air, throwing her arms to her sides. She landed on another target. You can use weapons. So long as you don't kill me. Pan finished talking now, since she almost forget to mention that. The rules were simple to say the least and the cost was not at all high. Still, Pan wouldn't mind paying for lunch at school. It was rather cheap anyway - though the chefs were a tricky bunch. She sighed for a moment now, realizing she had absolutely no tactics for fighting. Pan just enjoyed the thrill like an adrenaline junkie. She brought her tail of hair in front of her for easy access to the balls at the end of them. Pan only thought that she would evade the elf's attacks until he tires out. She jumped from target to target and to the floor and back to a target. Pan laughed all the way happily. She held an iron ball in her hand now, and smiled. The girl sat atop of a target waiting. She was never one to strike first.
мusic: Expialidocious
Ƚocation: Training Hall
ωith Alexander
мood: Cheery
σut σf ɔarnations:
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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2013 7:36 pm
A l e x a n d e r G r e y → Let's have a little fun shall we? ← ✝ELF
Alexander chuckled loudly as he heard Pan's remark on his fighting style. "I guess you can call it that," Alexander said with a smile. His eyes followed Pan as she edged towards him, now facing him in the arena. He enjoyed Pan's seemingly care-free nature since it was very similar to his own. "Heh, sounds good," Alexander replied, "Bah, how could I do that to such a cutie like you?" Alexander smiled a little more viciously this time as he prepared his assault. He didn't take any of the weapons, hoping to end this with simply his fists. Alexander breathed deeply as he closed his eyes for a moment, letting his pure white hair settle around him. A few moments passed as he stood there quite still.
Suddenly, Alexander dashed forwards at an incredible speed as he closed the distance between him and Pan in mere instants. "Don't blink," Alexander teased as threw a playful kick to Pan's side. The attack had no real power in it, seeing as Alexander wanted to gauge Pan's abilities first, before even attempting to go all out. He also wanted to keep his real abilities hidden seeing as a good assassin would never reveal his strength without some kind of incentive. Lastly, Alexander honestly wouldn't hit a lady with such force, especially one as pretty as Pan... unless he was paid of course.
Ahh. . .
→ I love the smell of blood in the morning. . . ←
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 11:51 am
P a n T. F r e e y
The earth has music for those willing to listen.
☼BRELOOM Pan blinked. Then Alexander was right in front of her and threw a kick to her side. Being Pan, she grabbed his leg not knowing what to do with it after that. For a moment she stared at it, then brought it up into the air to hopefully throw the boy off balance and making him fall. Once he fell she hopped backwards from the mat and laughed. You're light for a young person. She commented with a slight smile. Or perhaps that Pan was still not good at managing her strength. She shrugged and mindlessly ran towards Alexander after he had gotten up. Her arms were out in front of her. Once she reached Alexander she took hold of his shoulders and flung herself atop of him then landed behind him in hopes of bringing him down onto his back once again. Pan was nimble and quick, and she still laughed at such a spar between herself and a young elf. She was simply playing around as she did when she was only a few decades old however she was much taller now. The nymph's hands rested on her hips. She was not yet breathing heavily, however her heart was pumping from the adrenaline.
BRELOOM She thought back to when she ate the other cherries earlier. Perhaps she should have waited before sparring. . . Else she would have the possibility to running herself into having a tummy ache. Pan sighed and jumped onto a nearby dummy. She didn't want to hurt Alexander, however she knew that lunch wouldn't be served until later on in the day. It was still pretty early for it to be served - and she knew that the chefs were a bunch of grumpy ghosts. You know lunch won't be served until later right? She asked disregarding the fact that they were still in the middle of a spar. Pan let her guard down now, being as careless as ever.
мusic: Expialidocious
Ƚocation: Training Hall
ωith Alexander
мood: Cheery
σut σf ɔarnations:
Sorry for short and super late post! >.<
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Posted: Thu Jul 04, 2013 5:29 pm
A l e x a n d e r G r e y → Let's have a little fun shall we? ← ✝ELF
In an instant, Pan had grabbed Alexander's leg without too much effort after his initial assault. "Well that's not fair...," Alexander said with a smile during the slight awkward moment. Suddenly he was thrown backwards into the air as Pan had playfully parried his attack. Luckily, Alexander was quite nimble and landed softly to mitigate most of the damage. Bouncing quicky back to his feet, Alexander smirked a little seeing as he would have to try a little harder if he wished to subdue the lady. "Heh, it's part of my charm," Alexander said in retaliation. Without a second thought, Pan raced towards Alexander as he braced for the worst. However, the girl didn't harm him but rather flung herself straight over him, pulling him back with her body weight. Alexander's quick reflexes kicked in as he fell onto his back. His assassin training allowed him to roll-out, never letting himself be open for more than an instant as he bounced back onto his feet. "Feh, it's like wrestling with a cat," Alexander thought as he distanced himself from Pan, "A very beautiful cat at that."
His pure white eyes watched as Pan leaped up on a training dummy a little ways away from him. Without his weapons or deadly tricks, it seemed Alexander was at a severe disadvantage. "Heh, then if I win this shall we call date for later?" Alexander said with a smile. He decided he would at least give a fighter's effort with his next attack. He closed his eyes for only a brief moment as he channeled his unique ability. "Quiet as a whisper, swift as the wind," Alexander said to himself. Suddenly, his body disappeared from normal sight as his body and clothing all turned invisible to the naked eye. With his element of surprise back, Alexander stealthy closed the distance between himself and Pan. Not wishing to assassinate her or do anything lethal, Alexander quickly shook the training dummy Pan was standing on hoping to cause her to lose her balance. "Can you hit what you can't see?" Alexander asked.
Ahh. . .
→ I love the smell of blood in the morning. . . ←
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