http://shysentinel.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] shysentinel.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2010-12-03 06:06 am
  • Add Memory
  • Share This Entry
  • Current Mood: confused
Entry tags:

A shy soldier amidst the snow

Who: Nephenee and YOU
What: Meeting people, being shown around, everything and anything
Where: Campus
When: December 3rd
Warnings: Depends on who shows up. Also grammar mangling.

The snow crunched under Nephenee's feet as she came to stand in front of the school. It had been a long journey, but finally she'd made it here, to this place that taught one how to fight and become stronger. It was so much bigger than she'd imagined, bigger than some of the buildings in Begnion even; how was she going to find her way around here? The sentinel shifted uncomfortably in her armor. Though glad she had worn her longer leg covers today, this armor wasn't suited to the cold, and her lance and shield felt like it might freeze to her hands. Clearly she hadn't figured on it being so cold when she arrived here.

She slung the shield over her back, walking now. Maybe if she looked around, she could find someone to help her?

[No, she has no clue what she's doing, other than having a few papers telling her a room number and some other things. She looks pretty lost. Come help?]
Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[identity profile] shysentinel.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
Nephenee smiled, shaking the extended hand, "It's nice to meet you too, Sir Brock. I was afraid I wouldn't find ya."

[identity profile] bestsweater.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
How formal. Brock had certainly never been called Sir, and he was quick to raise a hand in protest. "You can just call me Brock. That's fine."

[identity profile] shysentinel.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
Hrgh. She didn't know him very well yet, but... "Um, alright...Brock...What was all that mess on the 'computer' earlier?"

[identity profile] bestsweater.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not really sure." He said, rubbing the back of his head. "But some guys from a neighboring high school are coming to visit, and I promised them cookies." A grin flashed in her directions. "Would you like to help me make some?"

[identity profile] shysentinel.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
Oh boy!

"Yeah, I'd love ta help! I helped my ma make cookies for my siblings all the time when I wasn't tendin' fields."

[identity profile] bestsweater.livejournal.com 2010-12-26 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Those were the magic words. He began walking them back towards the teacher's dorms, glad to find they had some common ground already.

"You have siblings?"

[identity profile] shysentinel.livejournal.com 2010-12-29 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
"I sure do! Triplet brothers, and two sisters. They cause trouble everywhere for Ma now that I'm not there, I bet. You have any?"

[identity profile] bestsweater.livejournal.com 2010-12-30 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh gosh. Those were the *~*magic words*~*. Finally, a kindred spirit for all his younger sibling woes.

"I have four sisters and five brothers. Are you the oldest?"

[identity profile] shysentinel.livejournal.com 2010-12-31 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh wow, that's a lot! And yeah, I'm the oldest. Are ya too?"

[identity profile] bestsweater.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
Too many, sometimes, but Brock would never admit that. "Sure am."
Flat | Top-Level Comments Only