Riven Wight
Birdboy
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MurderVictim
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Snowdrops
Flightless_Soul
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"Arigato! See you soon!" Tohru grinned and returned the thumbs up, but right as Rin had gone, immediately she was accosted...by who else.
"Tohru-senpai! Are you really gonna fight Asuka?
"We heard you were attacked! Are you okay?"
"Kyaah! <3 Tohru-senpai's so brave and handsome! She took on four deadly assassins and now she's going to fight Asuka the evil princess! We love you Prince Tohru!! <33333333"
"Ahaha...girls, please." Nervously Tohru giggled, her cheeks reddening ever so, more or less of mortification. "Your admiration is great and all, but I must be going. I cannot be late to my duel."
~"Then why don't we just have it here, honorable prince?"~
Immediately the crowd of fangirls was silenced, hushed by the sultry yet menacing voice of Asuka. In a clashing stare Tohru's eyes met hers, eyes that seemed to burn with abysmal fire. She had already brandished her practice bokken, smirking at Tohru battered and tattered with cuts and scrapes from her previous encounter. ~"My, what more of a perfect time for a duel. It will be my pleasure shaming you before your adoring fans. You're already so weak you could barely swing your weapon, let alone hold it."~ Her weapon? Damn, her practice sword. It was practically gone at this point, but lucky was Tohru to count herself to have such...admiring spectators.
"Here Tohru-senpai! Use mine!"
One of the girls handed her a wooden sword, a bit lighter than what she was accustomed too, but beggars can't be choosers. ~Now that you're armed, let's begin."~ Asuka hissed, a defiant jest of her blade towards Tohru, taking in a deep breath and exhaling, concentrating as she took up her battle stance, "Right. Let's go!"
"Arigato! See you soon!" Tohru grinned and returned the thumbs up, but right as Rin had gone, immediately she was accosted...by who else.
"Tohru-senpai! Are you really gonna fight Asuka?
"We heard you were attacked! Are you okay?"
"Kyaah! <3 Tohru-senpai's so brave and handsome! She took on four deadly assassins and now she's going to fight Asuka the evil princess! We love you Prince Tohru!! <33333333"
"Ahaha...girls, please." Nervously Tohru giggled, her cheeks reddening ever so, more or less of mortification. "Your admiration is great and all, but I must be going. I cannot be late to my duel."
~"Then why don't we just have it here, honorable prince?"~
Immediately the crowd of fangirls was silenced, hushed by the sultry yet menacing voice of Asuka. In a clashing stare Tohru's eyes met hers, eyes that seemed to burn with abysmal fire. She had already brandished her practice bokken, smirking at Tohru battered and tattered with cuts and scrapes from her previous encounter. ~"My, what more of a perfect time for a duel. It will be my pleasure shaming you before your adoring fans. You're already so weak you could barely swing your weapon, let alone hold it."~ Her weapon? Damn, her practice sword. It was practically gone at this point, but lucky was Tohru to count herself to have such...admiring spectators.
"Here Tohru-senpai! Use mine!"
One of the girls handed her a wooden sword, a bit lighter than what she was accustomed too, but beggars can't be choosers. ~Now that you're armed, let's begin."~ Asuka hissed, a defiant jest of her blade towards Tohru, taking in a deep breath and exhaling, concentrating as she took up her battle stance, "Right. Let's go!"
