http://bound2blade.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-04-05 10:48 am

The Salle; Thursday Afternoon.

Warming up a little as she waited for John, Setsuna started to wondering exactly how this might work. It sounded like a really good idea at the time she came up with it, but going over the technicalities had her doubting whether this would be effective for not.

Well, only one way to find out, really. She still had a creeping feeling that, no matter what she try to teach him, John was still going to end up as demon fodder.


[[ Set's there to meet [livejournal.com profile] apocalypsesoon but the salle's definately open! ]]

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-04-07 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Right." He shook his hair out of his face and concentrated.

Someone after Setsuna. SOemone after Sydney. Someone after Rosette. The flare grew. Demons after Rosette, coming to take her away like they took Joshua and him finding her broken and bloody body because he couldn't do anything--"HYARRRRAAAGH!" John screamed, his battlecry mixed with fear, anger, and love as he struck Setsuna's sword with his and released--no, threw! Catapulted! Fired! Ejected! his chi through the sword, into her sword and into the user, putting all the chi he could muster.

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-04-07 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," he said, dropping to his knees, breathing heavily and sweating. His(her) sword was held to the side as to not dull it on the floor. "So it worked."

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-04-07 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes. COmplete hooey. And if you'll excuse me, sensei, I'm all hooeyed out for the moment. Wow."

He gives her a wan smile, and a smartass remark to let her know he was fine, just... unprepared. "Was it good for you?"

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-04-07 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay. Wow. Good to know you're all right," he said, standing again. "Is it always that explosive? Or just because I'm a n00b?"

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-04-07 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Sorry, not really used to saving it for a second try, y'know," he said wryly. "Beginner and all. If you let me ease into it, I'm sure I could give you a run for your money."

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-04-07 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Let's go, shorty," John said, trying to pull of being more ready than he was. "Let's learn it."

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-04-07 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
"YEp. Spear launcher. Whaddo I gotta do, the same thing agin?"

[identity profile] apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com 2007-04-07 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
And John does. It's not as impressive, because his mun is too tired to do more than handwavey it, but it's still fierce, and he recovers quicker from it, more engergized.


And the mun is totlaly thinking that his hearts are filled up, he's got a boomerang, and should be off after octoroks.