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Post by Alec Individual on Dec 10, 2006 1:31:30 GMT -5
....am I in trouble?
Hi...this is a movie-based thingy! Not the Knight's Tale by Chaucer...anyway...I'm not playing Chaucer for once...I'm playing Wat and his sister, Wren...
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Post by Alec Individual on Dec 10, 2006 2:22:18 GMT -5
"It's my turn to ride!" Wat grumbled, looking up at his sister who rode the horse.
"No," she said, "We haven't gone a mile yet. And anyway, Will's supposed to be a knight, right? Wouldn't it be chivalrous to let a lady ride while the men walked?"
"I don't give a damn!" Wat nearly yelled, "It's my turn!" He turned to Will, "Make her get down."
Will just shrugged and let her ride.
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Post by Willow Short on Dec 10, 2006 2:26:23 GMT -5
lounging not too far from the rode in nothing but his birthday sute geoffrey kept his eyes half closed as he chewed on a peice of grass, listeining to the riders bicker. they were still to far to hear what was said and he was feeling a bit lazy at the moment to lift his head. why he was naked one could only guess and you could tell he has been nude for a while by the light tan he was getting.
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Post by Alec Individual on Dec 10, 2006 2:33:13 GMT -5
Will sped up just a little to avoid a punch from Wat that he would've gotten from being too close. Wren smirked down at her brother. "Oh, but petite frere, you so much younger and have so much more energy than me. Let your sister ride." Wat wasn't amused at her sarcastic tone. "Don't call me little, especially in French!" As they walked Will thought he saw something a ways off the rode, but dismissed it for now.
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Post by Willow Short on Dec 10, 2006 2:36:21 GMT -5
a smile played on his lips. Maybe he will get the energy to ask for some spare pants. but it was hot and this felt good. he sighed and proped himself up on his elbows and sighed. well this will be worth wrighting about for sure. she squinted at the figures and sighed. of course there would be a lady with them! great all he needed! oh well he can suck it up like the man he was.
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Post by Alec Individual on Dec 10, 2006 2:39:58 GMT -5
Wat was about ready to drag his older sibling down from the horse. Wren had begun to ignore his incoherent mumbling and followed Will's distracted gaze. As they moved down the road they came closer to what was now distinguishable as a human figure sitting off the side of the road.This was something Wren would remember for a long time to come because of this man, she saw everything. "Hello..." she said slowly.
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Post by Willow Short on Dec 10, 2006 2:45:50 GMT -5
he crossed his legs indean style and leaned forwards on his arms. he watched them calmly, a slightly amused look on his face.
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Post by Alec Individual on Dec 10, 2006 2:47:24 GMT -5
"Is there a reason you're...nude, sir?" Will asked, trying not to laugh. Wat had completely forgotten his hard feelings toward his sister.
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Post by Willow Short on Dec 10, 2006 2:48:49 GMT -5
he thought for a moment and opened his mouth"well of course there is. i was robed. they took everything, as you can see"
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Post by Alec Individual on Dec 14, 2006 23:07:41 GMT -5
"Well, yes, we can see," Wren said, "I think a better question is why are you just lying out in the sun instead of findind clothes?"
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Post by Willow Short on Dec 14, 2006 23:09:27 GMT -5
he grinned slyly"well i figured that sence im already bare, might as well work on a tan that way i wont have to, and it is dreadfully hot anyway."
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Post by Alec Individual on Dec 14, 2006 23:11:08 GMT -5
"Well, though I'm finding this very amusing," wren said, "I'd rather you just borrowed some clothes, is that alright?"
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Post by Willow Short on Dec 14, 2006 23:12:51 GMT -5
he shruged. this must be a trick."im Geoffrey Chaucer, wrighter.."he started his introduction and bowed his head slightly when he finished
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Post by Alec Individual on Dec 14, 2006 23:16:50 GMT -5
Wat turned to Will and whispered to him. "Does he mean like books and stuff?" Will just shrugged and nodded. Wren smiled. "Alright, master Chaucer," she said, "You're kind of scrawny. I think you'll fit in Wat's clothes."
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Post by Willow Short on Dec 14, 2006 23:18:16 GMT -5
he was not scrawny but he said nothing.,. he grined at the red headed man, hearing a bit of what he said.
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Post by Alec Individual on Dec 14, 2006 23:25:53 GMT -5
Wren climbed onto the cart that was pulled by a pony and rummaged through some stuff before victoriuously coming up with a plain outfit and even a pair of shoes. "Here," she said as she handed them to him after an unsteady ordeal of climbing down from the cart.
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Post by Willow Short on Dec 17, 2006 15:18:55 GMT -5
he thanked her and quickly dressed."is there anything i can do to repay you? i have no money though."
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Post by Alec Individual on Dec 17, 2006 15:21:57 GMT -5
"Well, I can't think of anything," Wren said, "Will?" Will thought for a second. "You can write, right?" he pondered, "Can you write patents of nobility?"
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Post by Willow Short on Dec 17, 2006 15:22:52 GMT -5
he ginned and bowed."of course i can"
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Post by Alec Individual on Dec 17, 2006 15:28:24 GMT -5
"Isn't that illegal?" Wren muttered. Will ignored her. "I'm going to Rouen to be int the tournaments," he said, "I just need patents because, well, I'm not very noble. Write them up for me."
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