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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 7:06 pm
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 7:47 pm
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 8:16 pm
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 8:36 pm
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:17 am
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 4:10 pm
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Undaunted_Hawk Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 2:04 pm
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[[ ENTER from Forest. ]]
Anwen “Andrew” Fiddler A Girl in Boy’s Clothing Please, just don't play with me My paper heart will bleed This wait for destiny won't do,
Anwen stepped into the training grounds and the temperamental knights, whom had seen their plans ruined, saw their next target: the smallest of the squires. She walked past the group before one pushed her to the ground, knocking the wind out of her. She wasn't in the mood for being pushed around and simply crawled away from the bait. The next kicked her in the abdomen and she, again, ignored the bait by simply standing up, though hunched over in hopes of the pain simply subsiding.
"What? You'll most certainly take a squire's bait, but when it comes to fighting someone whose your higher up, you'll back down. Foolish boy." Had the knight seen that her mentor was across the field, he wouldn't have punched Anwen so hard that the impact could be heard nearly to the village. "That knight is weak and you're becoming more and more like him every day. Perhaps you'll get a little girlfriend and beat his record at being weak."
That set Anwen off. She withdrew Birghtkiller and, from where she was crumpled upon the ground, she sliced the man's fingers from his hand without faltering. "Say anything about Miss Scarlet or Sir Gave and next time I'll cut off more than your fingers!" She snarled as she stood and fell back onto the ground. The knight was being led off to get the crippled hands fixed wilst the other knights gathered around Anwen. The squire then realized her action and stood up again, stumbled towards the fence, her head spinning. First killing the bird and now she had passibly ruined the knight's chances at rising further in the ranks. Not only that, but she'd just proven her traitorous side.
Be with me, please, I beseech you Simple things that make you run away Catch you if I can.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 2:17 pm
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Undaunted_Hawk Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 2:38 pm
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Anwen “Andrew” Fiddler A Girl in Boy’s Clothing Please, just don't play with me My paper heart will bleed This wait for destiny won't do,
Anwen turned her face to the side and spat out blood. She felt the hair on the back of her neck stand on end when he shouted his orders. She did not drop the blade. She did not do anything but stand there and return his glare. "Pushed your limits?" She snarled, her voice so venomous that anyone nearby would most certainly question her gender. "I defend your honor and defend myself, when it was you that went off at me about respecting myself!" She then pointed at Scarlet, her hatred for the woman reblooming into such a fiery flower that nothing would ever put it out. "I stood up in hopes of proving to them that just because you choose to fall in love with some... some pretty-faced woman. I stood up for that woman and here I am to be blamed for trying to prevent more damage be dealt with behind your back." She sheathed her blade, standing taller than she ever had before. "Whether you chose me to be your apprentice or not was not my choice to make. Had I known that I would be second classed and then given punishment for protecting my mentor's honor is not what I signed up for."
She turned shakily and stormed back to the woods. She would kill Scarlet. That's what she'd do. She'd make him realize that love wasn't everything. His love was what she'd tried to protect and she'd been beaten down by him for the sake of family honor. She make him realize that heartbreak was the strongest weapon that a knight could use.
"He should be sent back to his home without being honored even as a squire." Said one of the knights and the rest agreed. "No, a worse punishment would be to have him executed for his treason against a fellow knight." "I'm sorry, Gave, that you were given the worst of the batch, but... something more must be done about that boy. This time, we can't have you stand in our way of giving that boy the real punishment he deserves."
Be with me, please, I beseech you Simple things that make you run away Catch you if I can.
[[ EXIT to Forest. ]]
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 2:44 pm
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 4:37 pm
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 5:42 pm
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 5:51 pm
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 8:38 pm
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 8:04 am
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