[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif](please bear in mind I have no idea what is going on here so my first post is especially vague for that reason until I work out what the hell is happening XD)[/FONT]
[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif]Discontented Warrior[/FONT]
[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif]Veerle was bored. [/FONT]
[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif]That was hardly anything new for Veerle Shinja, of course, but this was a different kind of bored. Usually she could easily rid herself of boredom by forcing others to fight her. These days, however, there seemed to be very few who would do so willingly. She sighed and laid back on her bed, hands tucked beneath her head. Her dragon halberd stood against the wall by the head of her bed, ready to grab at a moments notice. She had no reason to be wary in her room, however, so the blade was still wrapped in the silk cloth she used to protect it. A warrior should take care of their weapons, after all.[/FONT]
[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif]Another sign punctuated the silence of the room. Her dark eyes closed to the dim light, foot tapping to an imaginary beat. God, she was bored.[/FONT]
[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif]Pushing herself off her bed, Veerle strode to the middle of her room. Tugging at the gloves on her hands, Shinja slid gracefully into the tiger crouch, her eyes closed and mind focused. If she was going to be bored, she might as well do something with her time.[/FONT]
[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif]For a solid thirty minutes, the warrior ran through several sequences, switching between styles, testing her own imagination. Finally, she came to a stop and exhaled a deep breath slowly. Now she felt exhilerated as opposed to bored.[/FONT]
[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif]Snatching up the Halberd, Veerle left her room and stalked the hall, finally coming to a halt and stopping by a wall. Resting the halberd against it, Veerle waited. As much as she hated people, perhaps human interaction would be good for her. Besides, you never know when a student might misbehave...[/FONT]
[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif]Discontented Warrior[/FONT]
[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif]Veerle was bored. [/FONT]
[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif]That was hardly anything new for Veerle Shinja, of course, but this was a different kind of bored. Usually she could easily rid herself of boredom by forcing others to fight her. These days, however, there seemed to be very few who would do so willingly. She sighed and laid back on her bed, hands tucked beneath her head. Her dragon halberd stood against the wall by the head of her bed, ready to grab at a moments notice. She had no reason to be wary in her room, however, so the blade was still wrapped in the silk cloth she used to protect it. A warrior should take care of their weapons, after all.[/FONT]
[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif]Another sign punctuated the silence of the room. Her dark eyes closed to the dim light, foot tapping to an imaginary beat. God, she was bored.[/FONT]
[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif]Pushing herself off her bed, Veerle strode to the middle of her room. Tugging at the gloves on her hands, Shinja slid gracefully into the tiger crouch, her eyes closed and mind focused. If she was going to be bored, she might as well do something with her time.[/FONT]
[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif]For a solid thirty minutes, the warrior ran through several sequences, switching between styles, testing her own imagination. Finally, she came to a stop and exhaled a deep breath slowly. Now she felt exhilerated as opposed to bored.[/FONT]
[FONT=Tahoma, sans-serif]Snatching up the Halberd, Veerle left her room and stalked the hall, finally coming to a halt and stopping by a wall. Resting the halberd against it, Veerle waited. As much as she hated people, perhaps human interaction would be good for her. Besides, you never know when a student might misbehave...[/FONT]