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 Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2016 4:47 pm
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Rhys rolled here eyes at the "lover" comment. "Judging by this," she said, motioning to all of Mithllo in general, "I beg to differ." Take that as you will, but it was meant to mean he neither a lover or a fighter. Honestly, she would pay money to see him try and make someone swoon. Then again, someone who didn't know him might be pretty easy to fool. Rhys shook her head, surprised that he couldn't tell the difference between a flower, and a flowering plant. "A cactus isn't a flower, and Cactus is a plant that flowers," she corrected. That was like saying the azalea bush was the same as the bushels of flowers that grew from it.
Rhys grinned at her success, but one love-tap wasn't enough to end the fight. She went right back into the motions of sending punches and kicks the trickster's way, feeling invigorated by his complement. It wasn't often that she was praised for landing a hit. In fact, she couldn't count all of the times she had been scolded or gotten in trouble from her strength. Rhys backed off from her offensive, giving Mithllo a chance to get aggressive.
((LOCATION:// Dojo training room, with Mithllo ))
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2016 5:40 pm
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║  Mithllo placed a hand over his chest pretending to look hurt by that. "Judging a book by its cover, you should know better than that by now Rhysies Pieces." He chuckled lowering his hand before he shrugged his shoulders, it wouldn't be the first time he was wrong about something. "So I'm wrong, it may not be a flower like you. But it means I can still grow them." He remarked with a playful wink.
When she left her offensive stance at last he stretched a bit. "Done already? Such a shame. I thought you had more energy than that." He teased tucking the pins away into the hidden pockets on his attire.║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺϴȻҚIȠGɃIЯD║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║
I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Raging Dragon Dojo
Thoughts: Hmm maybe I did get that wrong.
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2016 6:24 pm
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Honestly, Rhys didn't really expect him to... not do anything. It was a little disappointing, but she landed a punch on him, so that's all the mattered. Next time, it would be his face. "Don't call me that," she said, standing up straight. Honestly, being called a cookie and a candy were the most annoying nicknames. Mithllo was the most annoying person, so it was irritatingly fitting. "You make it sound creepy," she commented, going to grab her bag and take her leave.
"I'm hungry," Rhys replied dryly. It wasn't necessarily an invitation to lunch, but it she couldn't stop him from coming. She grunted as she walked past in a half, hearted goodbye, sending a quick, hard jab Mithllo's way, just for good measure.
((LOCATION:// Dojo training room, with Mithllo ))
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2016 6:33 pm
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo flashed her the warmest smile, "I do my best. If you have nickname suggestions I'm all ears." He remarked, making a show of tugging on one of his ears, before the jab was sent his way.
He blinked hearing that, and he chuckled taking it as an open invitation, "Oh? Where do you want to go eat then?" He asked, following her out the door, the spring in his step returning.║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺϴȻҚIȠGɃIЯD║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║
I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Raging Dragon Dojo
Thoughts: Hmm maybe I did get that wrong.
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2016 8:11 pm
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Rhys was beginning to see that Mithllo was relentless with his nicknames. There was no escape. He would probably carve it into her gravestone. "Something not... sugary," she suggested, in regards to a nickname idea. Hopefully he would get what she meant by sugary. Something that didn't involve baked goods would be preferable. She dreaded the idea that he couldn't just use her real name. "Uh, you pick," She suggested. She never really thought about where she was going out, or knew many places to go to.
She walked into the locker room, going to change into her usual outfit, which was a button up and slacks. Warning Mithllo not to follow her with a glare. When she came out she motioned for Mithllo to follow her. Unless he had a ride of his own, they'd be taking her car to whatever place they agreed on.
((LOCATION:// Dojo training room, with Mithllo ))
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2016 10:16 pm
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo took the warning and he waited outside the locker room patiently whistling, when she returned from it he flashed her a smile and gestured towards the door. "I know a place. Night Owl Cafe. I can give you directions Cherry Pop." He chuckled, maybe he's trying too hard on the nicknames. They weren't meant to be insulting, just fun things to call her really.
He normally walked everywhere that he could, otherwise he could just change his shape into something that flew. So he didn't mind riding with her.║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺϴȻҚIȠGɃIЯD║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║
I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Raging Dragon Dojo-The Night Owl Cafe
Thoughts: Mmm Food.
Company: Rhys
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