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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 9:12 pm
*he smiled his fanged smile and chuckled.* TOO long.. *he looks at geren.* a teacher.. who woulda seen that one comin.. *he laughs, turning to geren and beginning to walk.* walk with me.. *his tail swayed behind himself.* got anywhere to sparr or train? *he looks around the slightly cramped hall ways.*
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 9:15 pm
"Well Mr. Wilss you have to admit our families did work together in sealing Serath. So I am taught the basics, are any of the legendary beautiful Jherron girls attending this school?"
Jareth glanced about in high expectations.
~*~
Outside the school Chrissy floats through the air and slashes through the air with her glaive. She spun and landed and began to spin her glaive around.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 9:16 pm
"We have many places for that here," Geren said, "But I should tell you that being a teacher wasn't my idea... I was kinda forced into it... that's complicated, I'll tell you the story later, when we have more time." He looked at a clock on the wall... four minutes til the next class to begins.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 9:22 pm
*he took geren by the arm and pulled him along, artemis more then capapble of dragging a car with little effort.* come.. your going to show me if you can actually use that sword of yours. *he grinned and kept walking.* show me where one of the best areas is.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 9:24 pm
"Well..." Geren said. "The Gym is the largest area, but there's normally class in it this time of day. Why not the Quad area? It's nice outside this time of day, anyways."
Meanwhile...
Paulzed stopped just before the blade of the glaive hit him, and then he glanced at its weilder. "Hello there, madame... I take it your name is Chrissy?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 9:30 pm
good idea. *he walks to the area suggested and walks outside and looks around, his face lighting up.* oh wow! *he dashes out a bit.* this is perfect! *he sniffs the air, taking a huge breath.* mmmm... sakura trees... you are Too good geren.. *he smiles and turns around to geren holding out an arm, something slowly materializing out of an almost data like blur. as it full appears it form into a rather large, but nice shaolin spade like object, the crescent moon blade on the one end, (a good crescent moon, not the crappy, half moon like one.) and rather unique stile spade blade on the other end. he twists it, the staff rod coming to his side, the spade focing geren edge first.* shall we?
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 9:33 pm
"How rude.....hey its lunchtime!"
Jareth began to run like mad heading for the cafeteria, he was very hungry.
~*~
"Yes but thats Christina to you!"
She then spun the pole and placed the blade to his neck.
"At least til I learn I can trust you, got it bucko?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 9:36 pm
Geren drew both swords from the scabbards strapped to his back, the chain links to the leather straps allowing them enough leeway for the short katana-esque swords to be drawn with little effort. "I see no reason why not..."
Meanwhile...
Paulzed smiled softly toward her. "Of course. I understand entirely. I'm Paulzed Raen, and it is my pleasure to meet you, Christina."
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 9:55 pm
Near Geren and Artemis stood another dragon demon, but he had traits of the chinese dragons. He too was of chinese heritage, he brandished a spear in his hand as he spun it about with ease.
"I am sworn to protect the lord...I cannot show weakness....!"
~*~
The pole of her glaive snapped and the blade fell into the ground.
"Gah damnit! Another pole broke!!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 10:17 pm
*artemis waited for geren to start, noticing the dragon creature near them. a tiger and a dragon.. what a classic battle that'd be.*
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 10:23 pm
Geren grinned, then jumped into a spin. Unlike many humans who liked to think they knew how to swordfight, he did not supplement to the school of movie sword fighting, which he called the "Ching-Ching-Ching" school... he preferred real sword fighting, which he called the "Slash-Gash-Cut-Gut" school.
Meanwhile...
"You know, I'm a carpenter, I could make you a new pole for your glaive blade, if you wish." Paulzed said, trying not to look nervous...
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 10:29 pm
*artemis on the otehr hand, preffered a nice bit of dramam to a swrod fight, something ncie and drawn out for good fun and showing off skills to one another. he widened his stance and brought the massive spade staff back behind himself, putting it parallel to his hips and waist line, getting ready for a nice big swing at geren. he put the spade blade side ways to the wind and swung hard, the massive blade more then difficult to dodge or block, because of its weight and its width, that combined with artemis's strength.*
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 10:41 pm
Geren flipped sideways avoiding the blade, and then balancing on one hand, pressing his sword handle into the ground, he flipped again (kicking off his sandals in the process), this time into the air, barely having time to grab the other sword on the way up. He landed in a tree branch which hung over the wall around the school, thinking himself lucky that he was a shade elementa... Better balance... He thought.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 10:48 pm
*he grinned.* not bad.. not bad.. *he began to spin the spade, bring it around himself ina random pattern.* again..
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2004 10:50 pm
Geren then leapt down from the tree, attempting to x-slash the shaft of the pole-arm Artemis was using, not actually expecting it to work, it was truly a diversion... he didn't put any force behind his swings and was pulling them along their arc more than swinging them... he then thrust his swords forward so that his arms locked around the shaft of the pole-arm, and the blades crossed each other next to Artemis' neck.
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