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Post by Paige Weaver on Aug 6, 2015 1:31:29 GMT -5
Paige would be in her normal spot as the norm for her the room. Except this day she would give a sly smile as she watched the door waiting to see if the teacher she challenged at random would even show up. Paige wanted to fight someone stronger then a normal student and she thought this would be a good chance to.
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Post by Newton Jones on Aug 6, 2015 1:55:22 GMT -5
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Newton had been enjoying his rather slow week, it was unimportant as to why, but he had no plans whatsoever to get into any kind of debate over school, or work, or even to commit an iota of his attention to. He wasn't often challenged to a fight, and he never went out of his way to challenge others, but he received a slim green envelope under his door one day, not even sealed, he opened it thinking (Hoping) it was a love letter from a lovelorn student with some kind of iron deficiency. But no, He wasn't to be that lucky today. It was a stamped letter with a location and a disappointing message reading a name. Paige Weaver, wait...Like the Adobe program? Anyway, the veteran put on his jacket, an olive drab BDU jacket and matching pants, locked his office, and left. Meeting in the courtyard allowed for a much more intense bout of physical combat, but he wondered if the challenger was someone he was to be afrai-...
A slender young woman in a red scarf, skirt and jacket.. Jesus this was unacceptable, he wondered if he would get in trouble for this. Looking around at the possible crowd that was slowly forming, he wanted to make sure this wasn't some misunderstanding.
"You, are Paige correct?" he asked, a small breeze blowing over the field and brushing the hair from her face.
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Post by Paige Weaver on Aug 6, 2015 3:36:06 GMT -5
Paige would grin as she put her hands behind her head and eyed the teacher. "That would be me teach." Paige would eye him over well making sure to size him up a little as her body went laxed into it normal fighting style keep in mind her fighting style is her putting her arms to the side and looking as if shes not even ready for a fight.
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Post by Newton Jones on Sept 1, 2015 3:28:55 GMT -5
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Newton would've been insulted, but he was far too tired to process the sheer level of disrespect she showed him. Two individuals in combat were more often than not knowledgeable in one form of combat or another, she presented herself as a lazy young girl who would try to catch their opponents off guard. He'd seen in many times in trainees and younger combatants. Pride and ignorance were a fatal combination. He split his stance, which for a man of his age made him look slightly awkward, shoulder width apart, he lowered himself until his legs had a pronounced bend to them, this allowed for a controllable balance, After which, he outstretched his arms, bent at the elbows, Mixed Boxer style. He knew partially what he was in for, she was a slender young thing, her lax stance gave a hint of confidence and maneuverability, but he knew nothing of her strength or weaknesses, hell he didn't know even how much she weighed.
He waited, he had time...
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