14 Tessera, 81379 When: Early morning Who: Kilske and Kaylen What: Menlo fight Kilske looked to both sides, as if crossing the street. But she was not looking for cars. No, she was on the look out for a more dangerous foe, gossiping students. After her cautious gaze both ways, and an extra twirl for a look behind her, she was satisfied. No one in sight. The then proceeded to skip merrily along, her stubbed tail waving up and down behind her. She had a reputation to uphold. A reputation as the twin sister of the sinister mute. Skipping was not something that generaly protected this type of reputation. Such was the reason for her caution. The gameboard generator in her arm swung back and forth, and the Menlo cards in the pocket of her hoodie clacked against each other. She eventualy reached a lone tree in the corner of the Janardan courtyard. It was the perfect place. She set the generator down, releiving her arm. She looked around and streached, throwing her arms in the air. She adjusted her Menlo cap and ploped down on the grass, waiting patiently for her opponent. She was in no hurry, it was a beautiful day.
Who: Kaylen wearing: purple hooded robe. Kaylen walked outside and found that it felt quite nice outside. If only i could see it she thought to herself. Using a walking stick she felt her way throught the people to a tree where she sat down and wondered where her ooponet was. She went ahead and got ready any pulling out a card that she would be using, her helmet and her generator.
Kilske waited patiently under the tree. As she waited, a pendragon with a cane walked up towards her. She did not appear to even take notice of Kilske already sitting there. She noticed the Menlo equipment that the girl carried and realized that she must be her opponent. Kilske cleared her throat. "Um, are you Kaylen?" She asked timidly.
Kalen spun around and asked whoever was talking to her. <span style='color:purple'>who are you im here to meet someone and have a manlo spar. so unless you know kilske leave me alone!</span> she demanded
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>I appologize for my lateness</td></tr></table> Kilske raised an eyebrow. She lifted a paw and waved it experimentingly through the air. Kaylen did not seem to even notice the strange gesture. Blind? Interesting. Kilske stood up. "Well, I am Kilske. Nice to meet you." She rubed her neck awquardly, unsure of whether or not she should help Kaylen or not.
Kaylen blushed from embarisment. <span style='color:purple'>Sorry about that, ok so shall we get started?</span> She slipped on her gear and entered the fighting zone in her head. ooc: ok short im sorry and probably confusing
Kilske watched with raised eyebrow as Kaylen managed on her own. Kilske thought herself as a pendragon that was accustomed to the disabled. Her brother was, after all, a mute. But that was far different, Kilske now realized. He didnt need help with anything, or seem like he needed help with anything, except maybe ordering a hamburger. "Eh, sure," she replied lamely. Kilse slipped one of her cards into her headset and slipped it on. Then with a humming sound in her ears, her senses fell into the imaginary world. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Its perfectly alright. ^^</td></tr></table>
