2015-Jan-29, Thursday
A Rose Like Any Other Has Arrived
2015-Jan-29, Thursday 08:28 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Landing on his back, on a table no less, was far from what Firion imagined things to be when things had gone white. Originally, he thought he was going to pass out! Why else would his vision go white and that awful feeling of vertigo? But none such thing happened and, instead, he was going to be nursing a sore back as his rather long limbed self laid on that table, limbs somewhat askew. He groaned and picked himself up. 'That hurt...', he thought.
Something else soon became apparent. Where were his weapons?
He patted himself and could not find a single trace aside from his red sword that was tied to his waist. Of course, then he heard the murmured disapproval from all around and not only did he finally get a good look around... but his weapons were scattered like leaves, he even saw one of his precious knives (Leila gave him those!) in a bowl of oatmeal. He gave a noise of distress and slid off the table he was on and began to pick up his six remaining weapons, murmuring apologies to those who were a bit too close to the sharp ones.
Something else soon became apparent. Where were his weapons?
He patted himself and could not find a single trace aside from his red sword that was tied to his waist. Of course, then he heard the murmured disapproval from all around and not only did he finally get a good look around... but his weapons were scattered like leaves, he even saw one of his precious knives (Leila gave him those!) in a bowl of oatmeal. He gave a noise of distress and slid off the table he was on and began to pick up his six remaining weapons, murmuring apologies to those who were a bit too close to the sharp ones.
Here comes trouble
2015-Jan-29, Thursday 09:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Just what exactly does a young boy do besides read? He could play games. Andrew had played several different ones on the holodeck. They had kept him busy.
He really misses school. He tried to study on his own but it just really wasn't the same for him. Andrew hated to admit it but he was bored out of his skull. At least he has Bernie to keep him company.
Which is exactly why he has a tennis ball. He has found a hall way that isn't too busy right now so he can play a game with Bernie. At first he just tosses the ball and his dog chases after it. For a while it keeps Andrew busy but it won't be long before that starts to bore Andrew.
The kid needs a bit of action.
He really misses school. He tried to study on his own but it just really wasn't the same for him. Andrew hated to admit it but he was bored out of his skull. At least he has Bernie to keep him company.
Which is exactly why he has a tennis ball. He has found a hall way that isn't too busy right now so he can play a game with Bernie. At first he just tosses the ball and his dog chases after it. For a while it keeps Andrew busy but it won't be long before that starts to bore Andrew.
The kid needs a bit of action.