04-16-2015, 01:34 PM
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Ashwinder
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Belle Bellaire-Moore Fifth Year
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Originally Posted by Tazenhani The training area looked just as he remembered it. Decrepit and falling apart in a million places. It would have been nice to have a change of scenery for this bout, but he supposed that fair was fair. He had duelled one YATI here, now for another.
The memory of his duel with Alexa had him shift against the wall uncomfortably. He had underestimated the girl and her brash drive towards winning. Today, he was holding no similar misgivings with Tyler. The boy was just as stubborn, if in a quieter way. And he would not make the same mistake of not laying out the scenario for the training session. It had been unfair to Alexa not to have done so, and he wouldn't be making that same mistake twice.
Running his fingers along his wand, tucked safely up his sleeve, Sabel let his eyes drift slowly among the shadows, memories playing quietly through his mind as he listened, watched and waited. He had time. He was early. Tyler had been in here several times, by himself but he wasn't sure what to expect when he trained with another auror. To be on the safe side he slipped in and stayed in the shadows. Would Sabel give him time to prepare or would he attack him right away?
Not wanting to leave it to change Tyler stayed in the shadow and put an echo on his voice, so Sabel wouldn't detect his location when he spoke. "Relax you look on edge." Tyler spoke from the shadow. He was relieved to see that his charm worked.
He stepped from the shadow with his hand firmly gripping his wand.
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