| On to class--what the--? | ladyhawkes_lover |
1/18/01 5:29 pm |
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Whri Mhaol wandered down the hallway towards her class. She had enjoyed her lunch with Burn and was now looking forward to her first day of class, and, hopefully, her first fight. She hoped that one fight would be all that was necessary. She didn't want to cause anyone any undo pain. She just needed the fight to free her. With any luck, it would work. She entered the classroom and then paused in surprise. Her eyes took in the carpet of swords and the bed of axeheads. She felt a little bewildered at the sight. How would any of this teach them how to fight better? She quickly picked out a desk and sat down in it. Her eyes roamed the room but the professor was not in the room. Although a few of the other students looked a little queasy. |