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Survival skills class -- desert edition -- open
Characters: Auron and anyone else who wants to make sand angels
Location: Desert right outside Death City
Rating: S for sandy
Time: Feb. 17 around 2 p.m.
Description: Auron teaches a few students how survive in a giant sandbox. With an assist from his partner
Yesterday's mission had tired out Auron, but not enough that he couldn't teach. He waited at the gates of Death City for the few students who seemed interested for a short field trip outside the walls.
((OOC: Comment on Auron's parts of the lecture and also have your own threads wherever. Threadjack!)
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Auron tugged at his own coat. "It's why if you're in the desert, you wear robes. It'll protect you and offer shelter if that's all you have."
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He'd have to pass on the robes, however. He tried to picture himself wearing some, and even then his frown deepened. He'll pass on being a laughingstock.
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"Yeah, yeah," he groused. Laugh it up, Auron.
But then a thought occurred to him. He remembered learning about the kinds of animals that live in the desert way back when.
"...A hole in the ground's not gonna keep out the scorpions or the poisonous snakes. There any measures for that?"
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I hope you don't mind...? a little negative cr to spice things up?
His face turned a little pale despite the heat, and he turned to start marching back into the city.
Oooh, Auron wouldn't have known that so yeah
"Is the heat getting to you?" he called out.
poor Auron, getting blamed by an angsty teen.... >_>
He stopped walking, but didn't turn around. He wasn't sure he wanted to, and he wasn't sure what else he'd could say to the man, either. And the last thing he wanted was to make a big scene.
At least he's not whiny like Tidus
I would personally strangle a whiny Takuto....
Maybe he'd go apologize later, when he could shake the feeling of betrayal he knew the man didn't deserve.