"R-right." Iola squeaked, surprised that he was suddenly and very
literally swept off his feet. Blushing heavily as he was simply
carried along like he weighed nothing, Iola was very glad that not
many people were milling around
Once they reached back to the dorms, Leaf put him down. He stood
there silent for a moment, blushing intensely. "...this is between
us, got it? Don't even mention this to Clarisse."
Nodding in agreement, also very flustered. "Yeah." He agreed,
swallowing thickly. He wasn't planning on telling anyone either,
selfishly wanting the memory to himself. "I Promise."
Immediately hugging back, Iola smiled happily as he stood there for
a second. "It was fun." He admitted shyly giggling. "But being with
you has been the best."
Blushing at the comment, Iola's brain shorted out for a second.
"Thank you?" His voice cracked slightly as Iola covered his mouth
in embarrassment. As mortifying as it was, Iola's ears were still
bright red as he tired to look anywhere it at Leaf
Clarisse had gone back to her room, in order to get a little
workout done without distraction, once she'd seen that Leaf was
alright. When started to feel like she couldn't take it anymore,
she got up, and started strolling around the Academy grounds
breathing slowly and deeply.
The burning sensation she felt in her lungs, legs, and core felt
good, as she knew that meant she'd become even stronger. Even with
this, she still walked conseratively, with a weird, almost limping,
gait.
"Heh..." He patted him on the back. "I'll go down to the kitchen,
tell Clarisse to meet me there, she may want some of the nectar as
well!" Leaf said happily as he started walking to the kitchen
Watching Leaf walk down, Iola waved before going into his dorm.
Sitting down on his bed and grabbing a pillow to cuddle, before a
dopey grin stretched on his face. The morning had gone incredibly
amazing. Getting to practice dancing with Leaf, not to mention
receiving a new sword, and.. grinning with giddy energy, Iola
flopped back onto his bed. How was Clarisse doing? He wondered,
rolling over. He hoped that she was also doing well.
She stepped back and with a soft swing She parred the blow, not
really wanting to hurt she swung her sword with the flat side of
the sword, quickly aiming for his shoulder.
*He takes the hit on his shoulder taking the opportunity to grab
her and disarm her weapon* got you! *he grabs her arm and pushes
her while he holding her weapon*
Oblivious to the stares her uncertain gait attracted, Clarisse
thought she'd walked enough. As she passed in front of the training
grounds, she heard sounds of fighting.
"I wonder who's training, right now" She thought, entering.
Corona knelt to the ground and swiped at his feet with her leg, she
slipped past his gripped and leaped back. She won't be easily to
defeat, even if he did have her weapon.
You better don't give up because you lost your sword? *He exclaims
as he threw her sword away so she would not grab it. He goes on
ready strike pose as he readys his next attack* What are you gonna
do now?
"I'm not giving up..." Corona said aloud, so that he could hear
her. She was agile even without her sword, but she would need to
plan to get it back at some point.
Letting him charge at her, she grabbed his shirt near both top and
bottom (a defensive move, even tho she not a fist fighter) using
his speed and her strength she threw him to the ground.