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Post by hrsegrl245 on Nov 15, 2005 11:28:44 GMT -5
"Tell me about it. They are just lucky to be here, really. I bet they do a lot more chores where they are from. This must seem like a vacation for them." He checked each latrine one more time. "I think its all set now. I actually have another chore in the kitchens in a few hours, but for now it would be wise to get clean myself." It was going to be a busy day for him. Running his hand through his growing dark hair, he took the scrub brushed from the girls and the buckets. "As soon as these are put away we should be done... Hopefully none of us will have this chore again..."
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Post by dragonmenta on Nov 16, 2005 10:43:23 GMT -5
Zylaera was tired of being serious, "You know though, some of them are pretty nice looking." She grinned, "I somehow ended up showing some of the new boys around yesterday." she offered as explanation. "Nothing compared to Weyrbred boys of course," She batted long eyelashes flirtatiously.
"You two with the kitchens? Are you sure you don't need any help getting clean." His hair was really nice. She picked up her cleaning tools and plunked 'em in the bucket. "Walk with me?" although it wasn't really a question, she motioned for him to follow her to put the stuff away.
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Post by hrsegrl245 on Nov 16, 2005 12:31:30 GMT -5
He grinned at her mention of Weyrbred boys. Of course he knew a flirt when he saw one, but that was no reason why the two of them couldn't be friends who flirt shamelessly. Besides she was probably older than him by a couple turns. He seemed to be one of the few that were his age, standing at the hatching this year.
"Not since I was four." He laughed a moment, remembering when exactly he told his mother he didn't need help anymore. Hanen had been a bit harsh, but he had said it cause he wanted to prove himself as usual. "Of course, it would be awful if I started to drown while bathing and no one was around..." He follwed Zylaera as she had motioned him to. His mother had taught him well not to argue with a girl, its a losing battle. The only one he could argue with was Havala.
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Post by dragonmenta on Nov 18, 2005 8:25:50 GMT -5
"Four!" She exclaimed in mock suprise, "I would have guessed 10...maybe 8. What a big boy you are," She winked. "Yah...and if i'm not there to save you well...you probably would dorwn." She really never was going to let it go. She led him to the store cuboard and put therir things inside. "So what now. Surely you don't take so long to preen. Have you any time for a bit of fun?"
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Post by hrsegrl245 on Nov 18, 2005 9:54:14 GMT -5
Hanen laughed good naturedly, he knew what this was...she was going to black mail him forever. It was a Life for a Life deal or something. Anyway he thought a moment about his break, yes he did have time for fun. He leaned against the wall a moment, dair hair anging in his face. "I do have time for fun, as long as no swimming is involved." He grinned for a moment. "What do you have in mind?"
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Post by dragonmenta on Nov 18, 2005 11:28:50 GMT -5
((I'll post this soon...i need to ask something. An idea.))
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Post by cerinthe on Nov 18, 2005 17:48:14 GMT -5
Rylene walked behind the two slowly giving them time to put their cleaning stuff away before she stpped in and put away her own. She could't help grinning while she once again listened to them, both seemed to be having quite a lot of fun. Shaking her head Rylene staightened the cuboard up , you just never knw who would use it next and if someonw found it dirty there would probably be a good chance that etxra chores would be given to those who left it messy.
"Hay...maybe we could go out and hang around in the Candidate Barrecks, my rooms sorta messy but we can go ther if you guys want...?" DShe left the question hanging and looked to see if either of them ghad heard her idea, it wasn't the best thing they could do but it would keep them from being too bored.
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Post by dragonmenta on Nov 20, 2005 8:41:54 GMT -5
Zylaera nodded appreciativly at Rylene, and then a light seemed to blossom into her eyes. A sly smil crept along her lips and she looked from Rylene to Hanen, her eyes lingering on him for a second. "OOr we could go to the kitchens, sneak a couple pasteries and grab a wineskins and go to the Weyrhall. We can see if L'dar or another of the harpers is playing. Maybe we could do a bit of dancing."
She grinned at Hanen, "If you woulnd't mind partnering Rylene or I. Surely you have the build for a dancer." She looked his tall height and down, her eyes darting flirtaciouly. "So what do you say? and then later we can go crash back in the barracks."
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Post by hrsegrl245 on Nov 20, 2005 14:51:41 GMT -5
"That could be fun..." Hanen answered Rylene when Zylaera started her idea. "Oh lets do that... I'm starved!" Hanen, despite his lean figure went through a lot of food. He ate more than most people, but exercised too. He wasn't into sloughing off, he wanted to be strong enough to do whatever he wanted when he was older.
Catching her drift on the dancing he let a small smile grace his lips. "Well, if you two feel your up to the task. I am a rather good dancer..." He made it sound like a challenge. As if they could possibly dance as well as him, kind of sound to his speaking.
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Post by cerinthe on Nov 20, 2005 15:07:01 GMT -5
Rylene couldn't help but grin, she had very intersesting friends that's for sure. "I can distract someone if you guys will get the pastries..." She giggled shocked that she would help them sneak pastries out of the kitchens. Looking around she could see that it was still too early for most people to be up. But the kitchen Cooks nad Drudges would be preparing breakfast and probably be to busy to notice three Candidates, unless the, made a ruckus.
"So we get the pastries and then go back to the Barrecks. Who's room do we go back to??? I have my bunk, but like I said before its pretty messy." Rylene blushed. Since moving into the Female Candidate Barrecks she had found out that she has to do all of the cleaning and well Rylene isn't that neat anymore.
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Post by hrsegrl245 on Nov 20, 2005 15:16:57 GMT -5
"We get the pastries, go dancing and then I hope you irls are worn out because I'm going to need a nap after the dancing..." Hanen grinned. He couldn't help the fact that he had gotten so little sleep. It was normal for him now. That reoccuring dream still visited him. What it meant he had yet to find out. Something in his subconsious he supposed. He hated to dwell on it. "I can get the pastries without trouble, but the wineskins...." Hanen looked to Zylaera to see if she had a plan. He hoped she did. He wasn't about to get Daze involved, though she could cause a rucus and distract the cooks. Fortin would have a hissy fit.... He worried more that his mother would get into some kind of trouble. For that he doubted his sister would ever forgive him.
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Post by dragonmenta on Nov 23, 2005 2:52:08 GMT -5
Zylaera grinned at the other two, "I'll get the wine and meet you all in the Weyrhall in fifteen minutes." She had her ways, and she wasn't going to tell them how she was going to get her wine. "If you two can get the pastries then we'll be set for some fun."
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Post by dragonmenta on Nov 26, 2005 10:39:43 GMT -5
((OOC:When Hrsegirl is back i'll start da new thread.))
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Post by hrsegrl245 on Nov 30, 2005 15:20:42 GMT -5
((I'm back!!...hehehe...I just felt like saying it.))
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Post by dragonmenta on Dec 4, 2005 12:09:10 GMT -5
((yay! Whoever can start the new thread...if ihave time i'll do it but i may not for liek a week...just a heads up.))
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