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thecapitol2014-07-26 03:36 pm
grimbiker) wrote in thecapitol2014-07-26 03:36 pm
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Stay Calm and Where's a Pirate Hat When You Need One
WHO| Sirius Black and open
WHAT| Sirius messes around in the Training Center
WHEN| During the mini arena
WHERE| Training Center
WARNINGS| None, will add if any crop up
Sirius figured that the best way to blend in was to go to the Training Center regularly. And right now, it seemed that keeping under the radar was exactly what he needed to do. Plus he didn't care to see any of the arena going on now. He couldn't stomach it yet.
Sirius tried to build a shelter, finally getting the hang of it and making something presentable. Then he examined the kind of fruits, nuts, and berries he could eat and those that would kill him straight off. Given the recent arenas though, he was going to bet that he wouldn't use that skill. Finally, reluctantly, he took a look at the weapons. Selecting a sword, he balanced it in his hand. Or rather he attempted to. It was a great deal heavier than he expected and harder to swing smoothly.
"I am so going to die," he muttered as he tried to slice through an imaginary head.
He could pretend to be Sirius Black: the worst pirate of the seven seas.
WHAT| Sirius messes around in the Training Center
WHEN| During the mini arena
WHERE| Training Center
WARNINGS| None, will add if any crop up
Sirius figured that the best way to blend in was to go to the Training Center regularly. And right now, it seemed that keeping under the radar was exactly what he needed to do. Plus he didn't care to see any of the arena going on now. He couldn't stomach it yet.
Sirius tried to build a shelter, finally getting the hang of it and making something presentable. Then he examined the kind of fruits, nuts, and berries he could eat and those that would kill him straight off. Given the recent arenas though, he was going to bet that he wouldn't use that skill. Finally, reluctantly, he took a look at the weapons. Selecting a sword, he balanced it in his hand. Or rather he attempted to. It was a great deal heavier than he expected and harder to swing smoothly.
"I am so going to die," he muttered as he tried to slice through an imaginary head.
He could pretend to be Sirius Black: the worst pirate of the seven seas.