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 Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2016 7:53 pm
"I'll take you up on that. Oh, it looks like we are here." Looking down at the map, Mathilda glanced up at the building, making sure she had the right building. "Let's go in!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2016 7:58 pm
Marisol swept an arm forward, indicating Mathilda could go first, before she followed the other woman inside. "I'll let you know when I'm ready to take on a live person," she remarked about their previous conversation. "Now, where to..." she considered.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2016 8:42 pm
"Hmm...let me sit down first." Mathilda sat down, setting the map on the table. Twisting towards Marisol, she accidentally pushed the map onto the floor. Sighing, she picked it up. "Oh, come on! Really?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2016 5:49 am
Quirking her brows at the outburst, "What is it?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2016 3:12 pm
Mathilda glares at the map in her hand. "This." Turning the map so the back faced Marisol, Mathilda pointed at the words "KEY LOCATIONS". "I am so sorry. Apparently, I never bothered to turn the map around. I just grabbed the folder it came in and put it under the map, never bothering to be more inquisitive." The blonde sighed. She had dragged this poor girl on a wild goose chase, only to find out the mail room was in the girls' dorm to begin with. "The mail room is in the Hermes dorm. I can't believe I did something that stupid." Groaning Mathilda sat down and placed her bag on the table. "I don't even want to mail these anymore." Reaching into her bag, she pulled a small box out. Slicing the tape open with her fingernail, she held the box out. "Brownie? They're chocolate with a hint of vanilla. I'm so done right now. Stupid map."
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2016 3:31 pm
Well, damn, if that wasn't a little bit embarrassing. Or would of been if she wasn't new. "Hey, we're new here. I bet there's at least a week before they expect us to know anything," she started, placing a hand on the woman's shoulder. With her other hand, she picked out a brownie and bit into the sweet dessert. "That is delicious. No wonder you have two bakeries!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2016 4:22 pm
Mathilda grinned and laughed. "Thank you! I'm glad you like them! Please, have more!" Pushing the box towards Marisol, Mathilda hummed. "That is true, we are new here. And hopefully we get a week. I'm curious about what they plan on having us do. Training I understand, but what about the monsters, huh? It'll be an adventure, that's for sure!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2016 4:59 pm
She chuckled, "Maybe just one. Even stopping at two, I'll have to invite you to spar to work off these calories!" Truthfully, she probably wouldn't. She would, eventually, need a live person to practice against though. Dummies could only prepare you so much. "Definitely an adventure," she agreed. "I have no idea what the monsters will be like..." Really she didn't want to dwell on that just yet.
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2016 2:56 pm
"I'm always open to spar. Being a baker isn't the most demanding job, physically, but my past one was. I'm looking forward to honing my skills." Taking a brownie for herself, Mathilda thought a bit. "I'm just hoping it won't be boring. That's all I really care about."
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2016 3:09 pm
"Magic, monsters, gods..." she listed off, "boring doesn't really seem possible." After a moment of silence, she began again, "I should probably get to the gym so I have enough time to shower before dinner."
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2016 3:33 pm
Nodding in agreement, Mathilda stood. "Oo, is it that time already? Huh. It was nice meeting you, by the way. Anytime you want to spar, let me know. I'll probably be in the Ares dorm or the kitchen!" Smiling, she waved goodbye as she turned and walked towards her dorm. Despite not making it to the mailroom, she had found another kindred spirit. Cool.
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