adastrea: (Why did you run away?)
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[So, the Republic of Albion. For whatever reason and whatever traumas that lead them here, word of god has decreed that Our Heroes are at the military academy there. That said, as with any other school full of teenagers, there's definitely a hierarchy among the students...and as it turns out, the pretty upperclassman who is responsible for the sudden, sharp uptick in the visitor curfew at the girls' dormitory being obeyed is dominating the practice rooms. We're not sure why she's spent the better part of the afternoon defeating students at swordplay, but she's run through both the fencing and kendo teams, and is standing there in the center of the room looking magnificently bored.]

...Is that really all? Is there no one who can provide me even a decent challenge?

[Clearly, an intervention, or failing that, a new challenger is required.]

Date: 2014-09-15 07:43 am (UTC)
downbygravity: (all values lost all virtue none)
From: [personal profile] downbygravity
Well, the club, I can only push so hard, and most of them take lessons elsewhere or are self-taught. If you really wish for me to teach you...

[He scratches is chin.]

I'm sure we could work out something.

Date: 2014-09-15 07:47 am (UTC)
downbygravity: (By burning flags)
From: [personal profile] downbygravity
They're on their own. They tend to wind up helping the other clubs regularly anyways... It is of no especial concern, really.

Date: 2014-09-15 07:54 am (UTC)
downbygravity: (Or are you afraid? Are you afraid?)
From: [personal profile] downbygravity
We can head that way and figure it out, then. The rest of my day is free now.

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