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Post by nike on Feb 3, 2006 17:11:13 GMT -5
Nike sighed and looked over to the new, young bronze rider who was now her Weyrling Master. Well, atleast she knew everything. Unless he threw in something new, which she doubted. Ruanth was happy that her rider had calmed. It was good that she had.
((I started a new, lounging thingy in the Weyrling Barracks. Please join!))
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Post by Spirithawk on Feb 3, 2006 21:07:41 GMT -5
Christae turned when Miya asked her to stop. "You will be attending normal Weyrling Lessons the same as the others. You will have more work to do because you will also be taking lessons on the side from me. You will have Weyrling Lessons whenever G'age schedules them. He will be notifying me of your schedule and I will give you lessons when I can."
She turned to Nike. "There was nothing I could do about P'ren. I could not convince him to come back, nor could I see denying an old friend his rest." She waited a few moments more and then turned on her heel and started to walk away. She noted the presence of some of the missing Weyrlings and turned. "You will report to Uslanee for chores for two hours of chores each day for the next sevenday. Perhaps that will teach you not to be late."
((sorry guys my replies will be kinda late just bear with me...if you enter for weyrleaders i can start that topic..i was gonna do it tonight but not enough riders signed up))
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Post by Tenma on Feb 4, 2006 9:04:05 GMT -5
Miya simply snorted, she was too tired and sore to argue with Nike. She had started training with G'han, K'dan, and D'ran for a way to use up her anger. It had helped mostly for she would be too tired or sore to argue, though she did a bit sometimes. She was the worst out of the four, and she was getten beaten pretty badly but she was doing pretty good for never really fighting or training her entire life. I don't think you can handle training. Maybe I chose a weak mine. Reinath joked. ~Hush.~ Miya snapped at the wueen. She listened to Christae reply. ~I don't think I will have time to train much anymore.~ Miya thought with slight dissapointment. Once you start having weyrling lessons and lessons with Christae, I don't think you will want to train anymore. ~I want to, but I doubt they will.~ Miya motioned towards the upset D'ran and K'dan, since G'han hadn't truly been invited.
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Post by Dragon on Feb 4, 2006 9:45:05 GMT -5
K'dan was wondering to himself when he would get to train next time. Since he started training with G'han he lost a bit of that scruffy small figure of his. Well he was still small but not nearly as scruffy anymore. His body now had a little more of a muscular tone to it. He flexed an arm muscle and gave a smile. Maybe one day he would be stronger than G'han.
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Post by thetoolist on Feb 4, 2006 11:29:36 GMT -5
ooc": Gah, sorry guys. I got grounded. ._.' So, I'm lost, basically. Sorry.
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Post by Kandarra on Feb 7, 2006 8:16:19 GMT -5
T'rin replied to Miya, "She was my foster mother. Didn't like her." He grimaced. "She always made me seem unintelligent to others, no matter what I did or if I did it right." When Christae mentioned two hours of chores every day with Uslanee, T'rin barely kept himself from groaning. Uslanee was a good Headwoman, but loved enlisting others for chores. She was notorious for it.
((I'm sorry, guys, I think my comp has a virus, I can't get to a browser... I'm at school right now, but I have to go... I'll get on whenever I can.))
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Post by Tenma on Feb 7, 2006 15:37:50 GMT -5
Miya sighed at T'rin's reply. "Parents. Whether they are foster or real, they are still annoying and a pain." Even if they are dragons. Reinath said, allowing her words to be heard by T'rin and Amparath, but not by anyone else not even Nike.
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Post by Kandarra on Feb 21, 2006 14:08:38 GMT -5
T'rin smiled faintly. "Now, now, Reinath, you must be respectful of your creators," he teased. "After all, they are much larger than you." He smiled at Miya as well. "Yes, they certainly can be. Although, I sometimes wonder who my real parents are and if they would be different."
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Post by Tenma on Feb 21, 2006 16:34:58 GMT -5
Reinath snorted angrily at the bronzeriders reply. "I personally would prefer to not know who my realy parents are. It leaves options and mystery. And you know that you may not be similar your parents because they aren't your real parents." Miya sighed.
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