BookObsessed
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Ollie follows Gen, although he doesn’t know why. He walks beside her, not saying anything for a moment.
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geeangel_
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She looks up at him. "Do you need something or are you just going the same way?" She smiles slightly as one of the younger fifths grab her hand. They tug it slightly, making her bend over. The little girl whispers something, making Geneva laugh. "Okay then."
She looks at Ollie before looking away, trying to suppress her laugh.
She looks at Ollie before looking away, trying to suppress her laugh.
BookObsessed
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Ollie rolls his eyes, “What did the little squirt say?” He smiles slightly at the younger 5th cohort member.
geeangel_
angel with a shotgun.
Geneva looked at him while the little girl blushed. "You're pretty," Gen blurted, trying not to laugh for the girl's sake. She couldn't judge the girl for her puppy crush, it was normal. She took a breath, composing herself. "She thinks you're good looking," she said slowly, still trying not to laugh.
BookObsessed
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Ollie smiles softly, patting the girl on the head lightly. “Well I think you’re beautiful too.” He always loved kids, and some people said that he had a way with them.
geeangel_
angel with a shotgun.
Gen's face softened at the scene, her lips parting slightly. The little girl burried her flushed face into Gen's side, mumbling incoherently.
"Alright, alright. Stop distracting my students!" Gen joked, pretending to shoo the boy away.
"Alright, alright. Stop distracting my students!" Gen joked, pretending to shoo the boy away.
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BookObsessed
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“Nope, I’m staying. I have decided that I will help you teach.” He smiles proudly, like it was a great feat.
geeangel_
angel with a shotgun.
She rolls her eyes, knowing she wouldn't be able to change his mind. "Fine then, pretty boy. Let's go."
BookObsessed
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He grinned at her nickname, “Thanks! So, are we just trying in newbies or are you training the whole 5th?”
geeangel_
angel with a shotgun.
"The younger kids of fifth. I'm not sure you want to stick around," she starts as they head onto the field. "He's here," she stated, pointing at Issac.
BookObsessed
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He shrugs, “I can manage him.”
geeangel_
angel with a shotgun.
Gen nods, looking towards the kids. "Alright Fifth! We'll be going over your sword skills, fixing them up a bit, then we'll be dueling First, got it?"
The kids nodded, pulling out their swords, some were sheathed and others were magic.
The kids nodded, pulling out their swords, some were sheathed and others were magic.
BookObsessed
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Ollie stood beside her, not knowing what to do. “What should I help with?”
geeangel_
angel with a shotgun.
Gen shrugs. "Correct their posture or something. What you do to train older kids except their not older kids." She smiled sarcastically, poking him with the dull end of his sword.
Issac watched from the sidelines, glaring a little.
Issac watched from the sidelines, glaring a little.
BookObsessed
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He rolled his eyes, laughing softly, “That’s so helpful.” He then goes to helps ke kids, one of them was even holding their sword backwards.
geeangel_
angel with a shotgun.
Gen chuckled, placing her hands on her hips and shaking her head.
"Thrust the sword like this, okay?" she corrected, working with a young, green-eyed boy. He nodded, fixing his stance and jabbing his sword with his now-corrected form.
Issac frowned, shaking his head at one of the younger First Cohort campers. "You're doing it wro- Ugh! Pathetic!"
Gen frowned, walking over to the camper the blonde boy was attempting to assist. "Here hold it like this," she said calmly, moving the child's fist. "No, not like that, like this." She showed them the form patiently till they got it right.
Issac watched the girl interact with his camper, not interfering.
"Great job, kid!" Gen cheered, ruffling their hair affectionately. The First laughed, slashing their sword properly.
She glanced at Issac, walking towards him. "Why are you smiling, arse?" she asked, raising a brow at his unusual demeanor. He frowned. "I'm not," he said, acting as if he hadn't found the interaction endearing.
"Thrust the sword like this, okay?" she corrected, working with a young, green-eyed boy. He nodded, fixing his stance and jabbing his sword with his now-corrected form.
Issac frowned, shaking his head at one of the younger First Cohort campers. "You're doing it wro- Ugh! Pathetic!"
Gen frowned, walking over to the camper the blonde boy was attempting to assist. "Here hold it like this," she said calmly, moving the child's fist. "No, not like that, like this." She showed them the form patiently till they got it right.
Issac watched the girl interact with his camper, not interfering.
"Great job, kid!" Gen cheered, ruffling their hair affectionately. The First laughed, slashing their sword properly.
She glanced at Issac, walking towards him. "Why are you smiling, arse?" she asked, raising a brow at his unusual demeanor. He frowned. "I'm not," he said, acting as if he hadn't found the interaction endearing.
BookObsessed
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Ollie wasn’t paying attention. He was talking earnestly to a young girl. The girl didn’t feel that a girl shuls fight sword, so Ollie was telling her all the great female warriors that wielded swordas.
geeangel_
angel with a shotgun.
Gen rolled her eyes, pointing to one of his campers. "Go help him, let's see how you do."
Issac stomped up to the boy, fixing his hands and leaving him. "There. Fixed." This made Geneva scoff. "He's not a robot. He'll continue doing it. Be patient with him."
Issac rolled his eyes, going up to the boy and being more patient. His eye twitched once in a while and the little boy soon got a hand of it, hugging his higher up in the process. "Yeah, whatever kid. You did good I guess..."
"Was that better, know it all?" Gen nodded. "Yeah. Just come to me if you need help, I know everything," she said sarcastically, leaving to help her campers again.
Gen turned to look for Ollie, only to see the younger campers surrounding him, listening to the stories intently. She chuckled, walking up to the group.
Issac stomped up to the boy, fixing his hands and leaving him. "There. Fixed." This made Geneva scoff. "He's not a robot. He'll continue doing it. Be patient with him."
Issac rolled his eyes, going up to the boy and being more patient. His eye twitched once in a while and the little boy soon got a hand of it, hugging his higher up in the process. "Yeah, whatever kid. You did good I guess..."
"Was that better, know it all?" Gen nodded. "Yeah. Just come to me if you need help, I know everything," she said sarcastically, leaving to help her campers again.
Gen turned to look for Ollie, only to see the younger campers surrounding him, listening to the stories intently. She chuckled, walking up to the group.
BookObsessed
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Ollie didn’t notice as he went on about tales of great female warriors. He didn’t even realise a crowd was forming for a few moments. He paused, seeing everyone crowd around him. He looked up to Gen sheepishly, “Sorry, we can get back to training.”
geeangel_
angel with a shotgun.
Geneva only smiled. "Nah, continue. Sword fighting is not only a physical excersise," she explained, looking at the kids, making her sword appear. She swung it flawlessly. "It's all in the mind," she said, grinning. "And in the heart," she continued, tickling a little girl. "And in your emotions," she laughed, ruffling a little boy's hair.
She walked back to Ollie, placing a hand on his shoulder. "And in your passion, your determination." She looked at the kids with bright eyes. "Don't let your tea get cold," she advised, knowing they'd figure out what it meant sooner or later -- they were smart kids.
She walked back to Ollie, placing a hand on his shoulder. "And in your passion, your determination." She looked at the kids with bright eyes. "Don't let your tea get cold," she advised, knowing they'd figure out what it meant sooner or later -- they were smart kids.
BookObsessed
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Ollie nodded, not really knowing what she meant by the last part. “Tea tastes horrible cold. Although in my opinion coffee is better than tea.”
geeangel_
angel with a shotgun.
She chuckled. "Sure. How ever you interpret it, pretty boy. Now all of you, get back to practicing so we can duel the First Cohort."
BookObsessed
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Ollie smirks, “And I assume I’ll be dueling you?”
geeangel_
angel with a shotgun.
(Curse warning.)
She steps closer to him. "I wasn't planning to, but would you like to? I'll kick your ass again," she smirked, eyeing him slyly.
She steps closer to him. "I wasn't planning to, but would you like to? I'll kick your ass again," she smirked, eyeing him slyly.
BookObsessed
Aviator
He laughed, “We’ll see about that.” He then paired up some of the campers, making sure they had fair matches to start.
