01 Feel free to pick on him.

[anothersstory]

[A lot of young faces around. Auron is used to that, but not so much the setting of a school

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[swordbitch]

[There's only one thing she can say.]

Nice blade.

[Sword envy? Maybe. But she's just pining for her own, since she cant bring it around with her during class hours. Only that knife hidden in her clothes.]

[anothersstory]

[Auron doesn't have classes and if there is a Garden rule about not carrying weapons in certain areas of the school, at certain times, he'll be sure not to follow it.]

Thanks.

[It's the one thing he can say. It's strange being complimented on a weapon, but at a school for weaponry and magic, it's less surprising.]

Have something like it, maybe?

[swordbitch]

Yeah, but I don't carry it with me around here, unless I'm going to the Training Center.

[She's still annoyed about it, especially since... this week they had guns and she didn't enjoy it one bit.]

[anothersstory]

That's exactly where I'm headed.

Any tips for the place?

[He's open to them now, after finding out that some of the students around the Garden do seem competent.]

[swordbitch]

The plants spit gunk even when they're already dead, and the dinosaurs are loud.

[But she didn't say they're hard. Because they're not, to her. Decent if you want to sweat, but... not too bad.]

[anothersstory]

They should have more variety in their training grounds.

[So far, he's only heard of the plants and the t-rexaurs.]

[swordbitch]

I haven't seen any of the others yet. If there are.

[anothersstory]

Hmph.

[Auron doesn't seem happy about it.]

I'll ask around.

[swordbitch]

[Shrugging.]

Suits you.