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Blaise rubbed her forehead stressfully. “Ah, yes. Now she complies.” She said quietly. She looked up to Rosette and saw her small smile.

“Who knows, maybe Khnui will be your friend’s trainer. I hope that might help with progress but if you get distracted it’s my stave in your back.” Blaise warned, then looked up to the sky. The rain was, if possible, beginning to get even harder and it was getting colder and Blaise was already cold as it was.

“We had better get going Khnui. I might start training her tomorrow, but it really depends on what happens tonight. If I do start to train her tomorrow, I hope I’ll see you around. I would appreciate the help. Training her ought to be a real treat.” She said sarcastically and walked away while waving a goodbye.

"That's the easy part! Well, he's a bit shorter than I am..." Rosette paused shoving his height with her hand. "His skin is tanned a bit, but he should stand out with that purple hair of his. If they haven't cut it, its really long, and braided with my yellow ribbon on the end. His eyes are red, and his name is Chrono."

Rosette knew the way he looked and Chrono's mannerisms all too well. You couldn't help but learn those kind of things went you spent years around a single person.

Riana waited impatiently for Blaise to finish her little spat with Vader. The second the defeated posse ran for it she was striding forward, fire in her eyes and purpose in her steps. She stopped with a flourish of her tree colored cloak directly before her FF Superior and pulled the deep hood away from the short spikes of her black hair, immediatly but uncaringly giving the rain a chance at her.

"What the hell Blaise. That's just a girl. You can not be serious. I have not trained my whole life to guard some snotty girl pinning for her boyfreind!" Unconciously she had drawn one of her slim longknives and was twirling it in one hand. Finished, momentarily, with her tirade on Blaise she fixed the girl with a glare to crack boulders.

The rain now making small rivers down her forehead she had to force herself to clear the water from her eyes and resume her rant at Blaise. "If thats the Messiah I have vowed on my brothers death to protect I doubt the future. Can you prove me wrong?" It was true, she had fought hard to become an Expert so she could fight alongside and protect the Messiah who would lead the world to freedom once more. Shaking the rain from her hair she replaced her hood and resumed a glare from beneath teh shadows of the stout fabric.

"Bullocks, is all I have to say to whatever you are going to say," she stated smartly, cutting off whatever Blaise would want to respond at all. Sheathing her knives expertly she streightened and assumed her full slim profile in a semi dramatic pose, one eyebrow arched. "I envoke my rights now to be her sparring partner. I can get her toughened up, no problemo, if you say shes worth it. Or was it Lieutenant?!" she exclaimed, shocked at the fact she was bugging Blaise when it was his fault. "He knows this is what I've worked towards and he would not even tell me?! I AM the most valuable spy you've got and shurefire to save the Messiah's hide while he....she is saving the world. What is his problem, I swear sometimes I doubt hes the one that planned to save me and helped trained me up for gods sa..." stopping she aquired her famous half smile and looked back at Blaise, already perciening the sharp retort she would get for her cockyness. With a releasing sigh she looped her thumbs in her belt.

"For honest, Blaise, this is what I want and you know it. Khnui is gonna squash her on accident or something anyways, and I wont hit her too hard," she half pleaded with that mischevious light back in her hazle eyes.

Blaise stayed quiet for a moment making sure Riana was finished.

“Wow, word sure does get out quickly.” She began quietly. She looked up to Rosette with a steady gaze, “Yes, I know she’s just a girl. The Lieutenant even said himself that it’s only a possibility that she’s the Messiah. There’s still that chance that she isn’t. I do know this is what you want more than anything in the world but knowing you you’ll hit her harder than you tell me you would. The Lieutenant wants me to be her trainer because he said she’s, in a way, like me. He said that she’s got emotion though I’m not quite sure about that bit. If she’s got as much emotion as the Lieutenant says then she sure isn’t showing it. The Lieutenant said that she is much like me, but I see no similarities.”

Blaise paused for a moment and looked to Riana seeing the impish look on her face.

“You have no rights to invoke with me, Riana. When I feel she is ready then I’ll push her your way, but until then she’s mine. Just ‘toughening her up’ isn’t going to cut it. I don’t know how I’m going to do it but the Lieutenant wants to see my form and technique in her. It’s impossible, is what I say. Everyone develops their own form and technique that is true to their character, it shows who they are when they fight. Rosette’s just going to have to develop her own like I did. If I try to teach her my style, boy is she going to be screwed up. I don’t know what character the Lieutenant sees in my fighting but he favors it till no end. He wants to see it in every newcomer. That’s why he puts me with the most promising ones. Unfortunately they’re the hardest to train as well.”

Blaise looked back to Rosette with sad eyes. Riana was right. She was just a girl. It was in every aspect of her mannerisms and appearance. She had no idea what she was going to do with her.

“You know, I would use the ‘I’m too old for this’ excuse but it doesn’t quite work. Truth be told I’m one of the youngest Mage Superiors here and I end up teaching people that are older than me. That’s what I hate the most. I’m so underestimated. They usually just laugh in my face and say, ‘okay, where’s your mommy?’

“My mommy’s dead, how’s that for the grand answer? It’s almost unbearable the way people treat me. I’m not a kid anymore. Sure I’m only fifteen, but I’ve seen too much to keep on acting like an adolescent.”

She sighed and wringed out her wet hair though it didn’t do much.

“I’m sorry. I’m probably boring you, I just started rambling again. And you know me, once I get going there’s no turning back.” She smiled.

"Hold on a minute!" Rosette said angrily, taking a step closer to Riana. "First of all, you have no right what so ever to insult Chrono. And he's not my boyfriend! If I explained what he really was to you, you'd be forever disgusted just at the sight of me, got that?! And don't just shoveling me back and forth at your leisure and treat me like a child! If I'm as important as you people seem to think I am, youcan't go easy on me. I'm sure as hell that anyone who's against me for real won't go easy on me. I want to be pushed, I want to do this right the first time. If I have to do this, I have to learn it the right way. Because the way I see it, if I don't, I die."

Rosette tugged on her hood a bit to cover her face better.

"And he the only remnant of my old life that I have. That last bit of what I can consider normalcy; to help me remember what I'd otherwise forget with time..."

(You're controlling other people character's again Je suis a toi. You really should watch out for that, cause I've seen people who would probably flip out on you for doing that.)

(I know, that is why I am just pointing it out. Just make sure to control yourself, that is all. lol )