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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2014 17:50:43 GMT -5
Alvan stood in the vacant lot alone. He wore a warm tan jacket, zipped up completely, a pair of blue jeans, and black and white sneakers. The boy had the hood pulled up to compete with the cold. It was an odd sight on this chilly Wednesday night. Alvan had received a request to meet at this location. The boy was slightly confused as to why someone would want to meet at this location at this time, but he stood there and waited none the less. Being the respectful young man that he was, Alvan had showed up about half an hour early. The boy was able to see his breath as he stood there, a testament to the cold. The boy began wondering when the person who had asked him there would show up.
[[OoC: Areon first.]]
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Post by Areon Fury on Dec 14, 2014 23:28:49 GMT -5
Areon had sent the invite, but didn't expect the boy to be.... So punctual. He had stopped somewhere and got freakin cold. Using the cups to keep his bandaged hands warm he made his way to the location to see the guy waiting. So he'd walk up holding out one of the cups.
"Hey, sorry for keeping you waiting. My name is Areon Fury, I asked you here so I could talk, challenge you to a spar, then go about my business, if that's alright with you?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 16, 2014 17:15:11 GMT -5
When Alvan noticed a boy walking towards him, he could only assume that was the same boy who had invited him to this vacant lot. The younger boy looked at the cup in front of him.
"Thank you."
He spoke politely taking the cup in both hands, allowing it to warm him up. He would listen intently to what the older boy had to say and took a sip, not even questioning the contents of the cup. Hot chocolate? A pleasant surprise. Alvan enjoyed hot chocolate. He would wait until Areon finished speaking.
"It's nice to meet you Mr. Fury. I wouldn't mind speaking and sparring."
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Post by Areon Fury on Dec 16, 2014 23:23:31 GMT -5
"Thank you."
Areon would take a sip of the chocolate goodness to help keep himself warm. Enjoying for a minute before looking to the pillar.
"What are your ambitions for your time in this school?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2014 20:53:44 GMT -5
"You're welcome."
His ambitions? The question caught Alvan off guard. He didn't know how to answer the question. Alvan looked away a little bit embarrassed that he didn't have an answer right off the bat. The young boy had only accidentally taken the title of Third Pillar. When he accidentally angered the previous Third Pillar, Alvan decimated him in a fight. Luckily for the young boy, Ali was there to witness the fight. The boy turned back to Areon to answer his question.
"Ali says that it's the duty of a Pillar to protect and lead the students."
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Post by Areon Fury on Dec 18, 2014 16:49:53 GMT -5
Areon listened and noted Alvan's body language. Using the statement of someone else to explain an answer, Areon could only figure it may be due to not being a pillar very long, something to ask about later.
"Oh? Noble standards. That sounds nice."
Areon would sip the coco again before asking his next question, choking a bit on a fucking marshmallow.
"In your time as a pillar, what parts of the school have seen the most trouble?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 28, 2014 15:01:46 GMT -5
"I've noticed that there were a lot more riots during the first week of school than any other time. There seems to also be a perpetual fight in the boy's locker room..."
The boy continued to sip his drink. He would visually be startled by the marshmallow that soon dripped into his mouth. The boy hadn't had marshmallows before. He could feel the soft dissolving of the marshmallow in his mouth. The boy enjoyed the soft sweetness.
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