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Post by saberlin on Dec 23, 2007 23:24:07 GMT -5
Rilliana walked up to Gina as her dragons made friends with her green she decided to do the same with the rider. "Good day to you. I'm Rilliana and thats Alayith the stocky. Looking forward to lessons?" She asked the now fellow green rider. She had seen the girl around once or twice before but had never honestly gone up to talk to her. She seemed pleasant enough at a first glance and hoped sincerely that her judging was not misplaced.
Queens are green? Alayith asked the other green as she stopped to look down at her own shining and slightly glowing hide before looking at the green again. If Queens are green than I am one too! I do believe we are the prettiest colored after all. It is a pleasure to meet you Dasmonth. Mine is Rilla Alayith didn't even bother to think of where the other green dragon had gotten the information. If she knew, she knew and Alayith put no more thought to it than that. Dragons were smart after all.
**sorry for the crappy short post!**
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Post by ravenmane on Dec 24, 2007 0:12:52 GMT -5
Sk'ler waited patiently as the rest of the weyrling entered the group. His hazel eyes watched as a few attractive girls passed by him. The boy felt uneasy about going near anyone except Ciara voluntarily. Triniath butted his dark head against Sk'ler's leg, effectively taking the boy's mind away from the thought of girls. As more people arrived, the more Sk'ler wished he could disappear. He absolutely hated large crowds and the Hatching had been now exception. The Brownweyrling became somewhat claustrophobic around lots of people. Shutting his eyes, Sk'ler sat down to wait for F'rah to begin the lesson.
Finally, the Weyrlingmaster led the newest riders into their classroom. Triniath walked beside Sk'ler, his brown hide brushing against the boy's leg. Sk'ler crept in behind the clusters of boys and girls, quickly moving to the farthest seat in the room. Relief washed over him as he found himself in the back and far away from other people. Triniath sat beside Sk'ler's desk, his eyes whirling several hues of blues and greens. One might look upon the two and think they were comfortable in their current settings when the dragon and rider were ready to disappear into the shadows. Sk'ler looked to the head of the classroom, hoping the lesson would be finished quickly so that he could find a place away from all the noise.
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Tashe
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Weyrwoman Kaegan Dragonhealer E'rro Rider K'thay Woodcrafter E'iah Healer Raylanne Healer Ithanna Harper Zemaren [color=0BDA5
"When the Butterfly emurges, does the caterpillar no longer exist?"
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Post by Tashe on Dec 24, 2007 14:51:17 GMT -5
Humming happily to himself as he sorted through and tried to organize some of his papers and files he had brought, the young Weyrlingmaster gave his students a few minutes to situate themselves into their chosen seats. Looking up slightly from a disheveled attendance roster to the young man who took a desk close to the front, F'rah gave the boy a smile before looking back down at the sheet. Clearing his throat loudly to signal the Weyrlings to stop their chattering, the Werylingmaster looked to his fully grown brown before returning his attention back to his class.
"Alright! I will now list your names off my sheet. If you are called please raise your hand... Now if you do not hear your name or if I pronounce it wrong please tell me either right away or wait till the last name has been said." Casually moving around to the front of his large mahogany desk, the Weyrlingmaster sat precariously on the very edge of the wood. Pausing between each of the names, the Weyrlingmaster carefully placed a small check mark next to each of the students who were there. Finishing off the last of the names, F'rah carefully slid the list into its file before turning around to face his desk. Haphazardly tossing the file onto the clutter, the honey haired man returned to his sitting position.
"Its time to talk about the Rules." Pausing to pushed himself off of the desk, F'rah began to slowly move through the isles. "Please try your very best in lessons and your assignments... Because if you slack off, I'm going to have to give you a warning. If you continue this behavior, I will then be forced to assign the appropriate punishment for both you ... and your Dragon." Pausing to look down at Saraina, the Weyrlingmaster ignored an eyeroll and continued on. "No name calling, prank pulling or the ever despised cheating."
Stepping over the many bodies and tails of the Weyrling dragons, F'rah began to make his way toward the front row. "I will allow the occasional, playful roughhousing, talking between you all when it is appropriate, and class to voting." Hoping nimbley over a bronze, the weyrlingmaster rubbed the back of his neck before hiding a yawn. "Alright. Now that that is over, I'd like everyone to stand up and follow me to the next room. Today our lesson will be about oiling, the consequences of overfeeding your dragon, and your chores as a Weyrling."
Opening the door with a fluid movement, F'rah decided to skip trying to bring out the laughter of the class. "Please take a sharp right then take the blue colored door that is right next to this red one. Go ahead and pick any counter or table that sports a basket of uncut meat and a sharp cutting utensil! But I ask you NOT to start feeding your dragon, for that is part of our first lesson."
-- Taking the cue to switch rooms as the Weyrlingmaster opened the door, the burnt chocolate brown jumped gracefully to the next cultured perch, using his wings to glide slightly. Settling himself into a similar position to the one he had taken on the last branch, Styth once again waited for his Mine and his little ones to file into the room.
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Tashe
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Weyrwoman Kaegan Dragonhealer E'rro Rider K'thay Woodcrafter E'iah Healer Raylanne Healer Ithanna Harper Zemaren [color=0BDA5
"When the Butterfly emurges, does the caterpillar no longer exist?"
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Post by Tashe on Dec 24, 2007 16:26:15 GMT -5
Switching between drifting off to sleep and folding a piece of paper into the shape of a crane, the girl completely ignored the weyrlingmaster's speech. She'd heard it before and it's basic principles never changed, so there for it was very old news to Saraina. Putting her head into her hand, the Blueweyrling glanced over at Gina and her new friend before yawning. Although her sight was blocked by F'rah as he paused to look down at her, rolling her eyes at him in context of his talking Saraina watched as he moved on. /Mine I'm hungry./
"I know. But soon F'rah will be done with his chattering and we will all go into the next room and then you'll get fed."
Then as if on cue, the Weyrlingmaster began to speak of starting their lessons and what they would learn. /You are smart Saramine./
"Thats true... but I also looked at his lesson plan for today. For us its going to be easy..."
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"I like your name... but anyways. Sure, I'm up for the lessons. Maybe they'll knock some sense into Dasmonth, she thinks she's a Queen and its giving me a headache." Poking her Queen of the Greens, Gina sat down near the middle of the room and sighed before smiling at her new friend. It was an odd feeling being in class, the young woman almost could feel all of the generations that had sat through the exact same classes. Quietly listening to her cousin speak, Gina snickered at Saraina as F'rah stopped at her desk for a brief forewarning.
/I'm not a Green, and you aren't a Queen. See how much bigger than you I am? And my yellow hide?/ Snorting in amusement at the other female, Dasmonth trotted her way in front of her Mine. Taking residence near the middle, and as far into it as she could, the color confused female made Gina sit down in the seat she chose for her. Returning her attention back to Alayith, although most of it centered around the bronzes and browns of the class, Dasmonth continued. /They better feed us soon./
Quietly lifting herself from her seat, Gina waited for Rilliana to get up before walking toward the door, joining with Saraina in her adventure to the feeding room. "Rilliana this is Saraina of Blue Hokth. Saraina this is Rilliana of Green Alayith."
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Post by saberlin on Dec 24, 2007 21:31:37 GMT -5
Rilliana giggled and blushed slightly at the girls compliment of her name. That had certainly never happened before. Suddenly she noticed that her own dragon was talking of greens being queens and then looked around for her Alayith. She was sitting in the middle of the path with a dumb struck look on her face. If greens were queens, which Dasmonth was a green, then certainly she herself was a queen as well.
You too are a green. You have the same general color of hide as I do. But if you would like to be Queen then I guess you can be.
"Alayith darling please don't encourage her."
The green appeased herself with her riders answer and bounded her stocky self up to the group again.
((ill finish later gotta go to christmas even dinner))
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Post by missa on Dec 25, 2007 5:27:21 GMT -5
Thoth made to follow K'lir and Calistoth, stopped by Beka's nudge to his side, she didn't want to be at the front, no matter how much she'd like to stand next to someone she knew. Thoth gave her a questioning look before settling beside her at teh back. With no wish for attention, the Blue didn't mind where they sat, so long as he was with His.
F'rah spoke, and to Beka it seemed he didn't stop speaking for a long time, but that could be because she wanted to talk to Thoth, and couldn't. Not to feed their dragons? Well... Beka's lips twitched in a smile as Thoth mentally groaned, letting his head rest against his forelegs in a show of resignation. Not fair. He muttered softly, getting gently to his feet and nudging Beka's knees. Mine, I'm hungry though. Can we hurry? Trotting forward to follow Calistoth and Hers, he barely even glanced at anyone else, he'd taken her words at the Hatching to heart, if he wanted to be her friend, he wasn't allowed to look at Jeminorth, and he wasn't sure where she was. Hello Calistoth, you look lovely.
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Religna let out a mental sigh at the mention of moving, part of it was relief, some of it wasn't, it didn't matter though, she half expected Ith to start complaining at his mention of no food yet, but she didn't. Instead, she merely glanced up at her, tilting her head before getting to her feet. I will get food, when I get food. I can wait. Simple words, but Religna was thankful for them.
Sharp untensils, well, that should be fun. Not. Not that she wouldn't do anything for Ith, but the idea of cutting into the meat was not a pleasant one. Oh well, she'd have to deal with it. Ith was hungry, which meant ignoring the blood, smell or anything else that might make her squeamish and getting on with it.
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Come Mine, we will get to eat soon. Oh we will. Jeminorth nudged Rielana's side gently, her tail flicking slightly in restlessness, getting slowly to her feet, she said nothing more, didn't seem bothered when Calistoth passed, although didn't look to pleased that she did so. Instead waiting for Rielana to follow her into the next room.
That some could still be half asleep was a foreign concept to Rielana, a bright smile always on her features, though she wasn't too fond of the dislike Jeminorth had of Calistoth, she was almost certain with time it would fade, and they might even be friends, it was a long shot but she could only hope. Picking up the materials, Rielana couldn't help but smile at Jeminorth's hopeful expression. Food now? Not yet sweetie.
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Weyrleader S'rei WM M?ta Rider A'nd Harper/Handler Dmitri Weyrbrat Miguel
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Post by Requiem on Dec 28, 2007 12:31:43 GMT -5
First Weyrling Lesson Closed. Next One Scheduled to Begin Dec 30th.
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