"Eh?" He said, sitting up slowly and looking around, seeming confused. "Did I win?" he asked, looking around for his staff, wherever he had dropped it.
"Actually you passed out after my binding spell," she spoke softly as she brushed her tears away. "I thought I killed you for a moment," she whispered softly. "But you never answered my question. What year are you in?" she asked sweetly.
"fourth...." Arc muttered vaguely before deciding to explain a little bit to her, "Yeah....umm....about that. I've kinda always been prone to fainting if I exert myself too much, ever since I was a child.....it's why I have a staff in the first place, because I'm kinda weak physically."
"Aww you poor thing," the sixth year spoke softly as she stood up holding her hand out to Arc. "Then if this happens to you, why do you insist on trying?" she asked shaking her head.
At that point, Arc gave her a rather incredulous snort, "So you think I should just give up? Just because I started off on a few rungs below other people's abilities? what kind of person do you take me for."
Still, he decided to take her hand and let her help him if she wanted too.
"It's not that kid, you just should know what your limits are," she sighed as she pulled him up to his feet. "So you don't pass out like that again," she spoke calmly as she dusted off her robes.
"Well..." Arc said as he was pulled to his feet. Locating his staff, he picked it up and leaned heavily against it, "If I keep pushing my limits, I can eventually reach levels never before possible, right?"
"But you have to do it in small doses," she spoke calmly. "So are you feeling well enough to continue with this duel or do you want me to take you to the hospital wing to lay down?" she asked shoving her hands into her robe pockets.
"Nah, I don't thin kthis duel need go on any further, I think we both know I've clearly won," he said with a small smile. "guess if that's that, I wouldn't mind heading to the hospital wing for a bit of a sit-down."
"Not in the slightests," Arc refuted her, wagging a finger. with a few pats on his own rump he corrected her stastement, "I got my butt BURNT. got it?"
"Oh, I don't think, I know." he replied with another shrug.
"Ugh." He said, lying down on his back on the ground, "I still don't feel too terribly swell, beating you took a lot out of me, I think I might take a nap here...."
Teagan Offline: This board is full of nostalgia.
Aug 22, 2020 8:39:09 GMT -5
Missing the old MH: gotta say missing when MH and all that was around.
Nov 6, 2019 0:02:30 GMT -5
Willow_lazy: why tf are there 400 posts about adidas
Sept 6, 2018 17:35:57 GMT -5
Azrael: I'm not hard to find, since I'm the only one there who goes by "Azzy", I'm pretty sure. XD
Feb 10, 2018 16:44:41 GMT -5
Azrael: Dunno if anyone still pops by here from time to time, but if any of you mofos do and still feel like gettin' yo nerd on, I've been hanging around this here place a bunch recently: www.roleplayerguild.com/
Feb 10, 2018 16:44:10 GMT -5
Azrael: hold onto your pantaloons
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