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witchesreign2011-07-11 12:50 pm
04 | action, training center
[It had been way too long since Cissie had last stepped in here. Between classes and her recovering from her subsequent mental breakdown, it just hadn't been worth the effort! Plus, she hadn't even been trained in this world's "proper" weapons. Apparently, the very idea of using arrows and a bow in battle was old-fashioned? And she needed to upgrade to a Blaster Edge?
It'd taken Cissie a while to wrap her head around that notion, so she'd borrowed a Blaster Edge (and a manual!) from the WTR classroom and created a make-shift target range in a corner of the Center.
Although she's not very good at using a Blaster Edge, one's gotta give her points for trying. Just incase, she's kept her bow and arrows nearby. Training so far looks pretty good---
Except she aimed a little too far and shot a nearby (and ridiculously tall and thick) tree with her Blaster Edge. Multiple times. Cissie groans, watching the tree topple over before the Blaster Edge's projectile returns to her.] Maybe I should give this thing a rest for today.
It'd taken Cissie a while to wrap her head around that notion, so she'd borrowed a Blaster Edge (and a manual!) from the WTR classroom and created a make-shift target range in a corner of the Center.
Although she's not very good at using a Blaster Edge, one's gotta give her points for trying. Just incase, she's kept her bow and arrows nearby. Training so far looks pretty good---
Except she aimed a little too far and shot a nearby (and ridiculously tall and thick) tree with her Blaster Edge. Multiple times. Cissie groans, watching the tree topple over before the Blaster Edge's projectile returns to her.] Maybe I should give this thing a rest for today.

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Hey, Cissie! Are you busy?
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... I think I'm gonna stick to what I know for class.
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I'm torn between giving him a name tag, or seeing what sort of silly name Bart and Cissie give him.
whatever you decide \o\
agreed. /o/ we're up for whatever
Okay, tag it is! \o/
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You definitely got it.
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But what is it?
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Do you want me to demonstrate again?
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[Tim says as he slows to a stop behind her. The fight with Damian made sure that he needed to get in some more training, hopefully while no one was watching. Not that he had much to hide now when it came to his skill. The whole school had seen.
But his shoulder was still bad enough that he was keeping the fact that he was still hurting hidden.]
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... How'd that happen? Take on two T-Rexaurs at once?
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[He shakes his head, waving off any potion that comes near him. He's fine; he bandaged himself up just fine.]
Please, don't waste any of that on me. I'll be okay in a day or two. [Pauses.] Family problems. Just as bad as a T-Rexaur.
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[She listens to him and stops, but it's still worrying her.] Family? Seriously? ... I'm sorry, I didn't even know they were here too.
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[He smiles faintly.] It's complicated. Maybe I shouldn't have said anything; there are a lot of reasons why I only wore that mask, after all.
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[Don't mind her pouting as she inspects him for anything the infirmary might've missed. She kind of prides herself on her healing skills!] I'm glad you did. Really. I just... I'm not allowed to worry about you anymore?
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[He makes sure not to wince; he didn't actually go to the infirmary, after all. Just patched himself up as best he could on his own.]
No, I know. I'm sorry. I'm not used to this. [People worrying. Fussing over him. Caring.]
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[What? He hasn't been stalking her, he's here to do some training of his own. So it's totally not creepy. Honest!]
So what'd that tree ever do to you anyway?
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This time? Absolutely nothing. Call it "Cissie doesn't know her own strength with Blaster Edges."
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Maybe I'll have to try one of those out sometimes too. See if I can't kill a harmless tree too.
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