Chapter 23: The Paper.or, Half a Paper
Sabrina trudged wearily up the stairs to her room, her eyes half opened (or half closed...or the eyelids were too heavy to keep open.OR the muscles weren't strong enough to keep them open.depending on ur PoV.lol ;) ) As they reached the top of the stairs, Rion, who was walking in front of her suddenly stopped. Bumping into his back and nearly falling down the steep narrow stairway, Sabrina, too sleepy to be sarcastic asked, "Hey.whatsa matter?" Rion bent over and picked up a piece of paper. "It's a piece of a poster.the one that's advertising the tournament," he said turning the scrap around ".and on the back.wow.he said reading it and handing the paper to Sabrina. She read sleepily: (cut off) The plans are all laid out.the tournament will go as planned.the correct one WILL be captured (rest cut off) After reading she looked up at Rion, "Well, he said, another good reason why I shouldn't enter the tournament..someone's got to look out for any disturbances." Sabrina snapped awake at this, "Wait." she said, "You're not entering?! But but...I was gonna beat you.." she grumbled. Rion laughed, "Yes and that's' why I'm not entering, I saw you training, you are pretty good, and knowing you, you'll probably use your magic or something to make it so that I face you." "How did you know.?" Sabrina trailed off looking embarrassed, clamping her hand on her mouth. "Oh well, you can just watch me win," she said with a smirk. "Wait, so am I the only one entering?" she asked. "As far as I know, Renata already said last night that she wasn't going to...but then again, you were probably too busy almost doing face plants into your dinner to notice." Rion trailed off suppressing a fit of laughter. "Wait.YOU saw that? Arggg.you of all people...didn't think anyone saw that." by then, Rion had dissolved into fits of laughter and they reached their rooms. "Goodnight" he said and still laughing went to his room. Grumbling, Sabrina got into bed after performing a teeth brushing charm on herself and a warming charm on her blankets.
Sabrina trudged wearily up the stairs to her room, her eyes half opened (or half closed...or the eyelids were too heavy to keep open.OR the muscles weren't strong enough to keep them open.depending on ur PoV.lol ;) ) As they reached the top of the stairs, Rion, who was walking in front of her suddenly stopped. Bumping into his back and nearly falling down the steep narrow stairway, Sabrina, too sleepy to be sarcastic asked, "Hey.whatsa matter?" Rion bent over and picked up a piece of paper. "It's a piece of a poster.the one that's advertising the tournament," he said turning the scrap around ".and on the back.wow.he said reading it and handing the paper to Sabrina. She read sleepily: (cut off) The plans are all laid out.the tournament will go as planned.the correct one WILL be captured (rest cut off) After reading she looked up at Rion, "Well, he said, another good reason why I shouldn't enter the tournament..someone's got to look out for any disturbances." Sabrina snapped awake at this, "Wait." she said, "You're not entering?! But but...I was gonna beat you.." she grumbled. Rion laughed, "Yes and that's' why I'm not entering, I saw you training, you are pretty good, and knowing you, you'll probably use your magic or something to make it so that I face you." "How did you know.?" Sabrina trailed off looking embarrassed, clamping her hand on her mouth. "Oh well, you can just watch me win," she said with a smirk. "Wait, so am I the only one entering?" she asked. "As far as I know, Renata already said last night that she wasn't going to...but then again, you were probably too busy almost doing face plants into your dinner to notice." Rion trailed off suppressing a fit of laughter. "Wait.YOU saw that? Arggg.you of all people...didn't think anyone saw that." by then, Rion had dissolved into fits of laughter and they reached their rooms. "Goodnight" he said and still laughing went to his room. Grumbling, Sabrina got into bed after performing a teeth brushing charm on herself and a warming charm on her blankets.