The Worst Novice
Chapter THREE
Disclaimer: If I owned Ragnarok I will stamp out lag forever. But I don't.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Still in Yrouna's POV*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
I'm not stupid. I know what it means. MAJOR TROUBLE. I gulped and looked in the direction of the voice, not bothering to remove my fingers from the dumb blonde's mass of tangles. The man is probably around his late thirties with short mud-brown hair and sapphire eyes. He a brown vest over a dark orange shirt, black breeches, and heavy brown boots. His attire is rugged, but it's obvious he is of high position from his posture and the way the helpers that just came in stuttered when he glared at them for not detecting the fight sooner. "I come here to check on this year's new batch of students, and what do I see? A cat fight, and it's not even the first day of school!" he said as he pulled us apart.
"Who are YOU?!" stupid blonde said stupidly.
"For your information, m'lady, I am the headmaster and your teacher in some of your subjects. My name is Lord Leo Von Frisch."
"Lord Reon Phon Prisue, is it?! Well. my father-"
"Leo Von Frisch."
"Reo Bon Prisch?"
"LEO VON FRISCH"
"Oh."
"And I know your father is the governor of Prontera. You look and act just like him when he was here. However, he can't fire me because I was his teacher AND I was personally asked by King Tristan to teach here."
Great, blondie. Juuuuuuusssst great. We're already in trouble and your asking for more! Argh. Oh well, she's dumbfounded now.
"Names?" the Lord Leo demanded.
"Belladonna II, daughter of Lord Meph, governor of Prontera."
Belladonna. Poison Flower. Too true. I glared at her with newly developed hatred. I'm not gonna like this brat, that's for sure. "And you?" Lord Leo asked me.
"Yrouna of Izlude."
"Well then, Lady Belladonna and Lady Yrouna, I must say that what you did is very unexpected from young ladies such as yourselves. If you had wanted to fight, you should have arranged a formal duel. Fights like these are very dishonorable. Since school has not even started yet, this act will go unpunished. However, I must say that you will not get off very easily if ever this should happen again. I would like you to refrain from losing your tempers. Is that agreed?"
"But she started it!" Belladonna pointed at me accusingly.
"What?! YOU DID, you nasty spoiled brat!"
"Unrefined BITCH!"
"Stupid ugly dumb BLONDE!"
"STOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Lord Leo's shout startled us.
"I will not have any more of this! Name calling is NOT allowed in Rune Midgard Academy! Now will you PLEASE settle down?! *sigh* If you ever fight like this again, I will make sure you are given a month's worth of detentions instead of going unpunished! Would you like that?"
"No! But I was just here minding my own business when she started calling me dishonorable things!" said the liar.
"That was a lie! She almost slapped my friend!" I implored to Lord Leo instead of losing my temper on the poison flower.
"Who is this friend?"
"There she is." I pointed at Nats.
Nats went forward gingerly. She looked to be almost in tears and seemed extremely sorry that I am in this situation because of her. I mouthed "It's okay." to her with a reassuring smile. She smiled back reluctantly and went forward to speak to Lord Leo.
"Your name, m'lady?"
"Nathalia of Geffen."
"Is Lady Yrouna's story correct?"
"Yes, but it was my fault!"
Lord Leo raised an eyebrow, and I shot an exasperated look at her. What now?
"Well, I broke a vase after coming out of the bathroom, and it woke her up, so she got angry at me. Then Yrouna protected me, and they got into a fight." she said.
The vase. Everyone forgot about it. I looked at the spot where it fell. The helpers were already cleaning it up. I hoped it isn't expensive, even if Nathalia IS very rich.
"It wasn't your fault, Lady Nathalia. Accidents happen. Rest assured you will not have to pay for the vase."
"Oh it's all right. My family can easily pay for it. I insist to pay for it."
"Okay then, if you say so, Lady Nathalia."
I distinctly heard a mutter of "Hmph. Show-off." from lady poison. (A/N: For those of you who watch Getbackers, no, I didn't get it there.) Hah, as if SHE isn't a show-off. Nats just wants to pay for the damage she's done.
"Okay, then, now that things are fairly settled, I will leave now. I am looking forward to seeing you when we have our classes. Farewell for now." Lord Leo bowed and left the room.
***
"That was some fight you had." Cephir commented that night.
"Hey, poison girl deserved it. I even tore off a clump of her hair!" I smirked.
"That's not very nice! It was my fault! I disturbed her sleep..."
There we go. Nathalia of Geffen the great saint. I sighed. She'll make a great acolyte, with that amazing kindness of her.
"It's not YOUR fault, Nats! You broke the vase, but it was an accident! She didn't have to be so pissed off about it." Cephir reasoned.
"But still...."
"Come off it, Nats! It's not your fault and that's it. PERIOD." I placed my arm around her and she grinned faintly.
"Let's change the subject! *clears throat* So I assume you two will pair up?" Cephir asked.
"Yes, of course! Have you found your partner, Cephir?"
"Yes, it's that boy over there." He said, pointing to a boy with dark hair. "His name's Rorimac. I met him last night."
"Oooohh he's cute!" I joked. Yes, he IS good-looking, but not my type.
"Hey I'm jealous! You don't think I'M cute?" Cephir gave a look of mock sadness.
"Awww, poor Cephir's sad...." I gave him a look of mock pity.
Our eyes met, and we laughed our heads off! But I noticed something. Nats was just looking at us.
"Nats, is something bothering you?"
"N-no, I'm just tired, that's all."
"Lights out in 30 minutes!" the call of the helper came on cue.
We washed our faces and brushed out teeth. Finally crawled into our sleeping bags to get a night's rest for the day ahead. ________________________________________________________
A/N: Yo! Aphrodite here! Sorry about this chapter. It's all dialogue... Oh well, dialogue's nice! PLEASE review! Every review is welcome! Comments, suggestions, constructive criticism, and flames are all appreciated! I really need reviews for improvement, since I'm only 13 and I absolutely need to improve and know what other people think about my works to be a good writer! Please! I LOVE good long reviews, but even reviews composed of one sentence will make me happy! lolz. Should I still continue this? ^_^ Oh and thanks for the reviews, Mr. Blob, X-smasher 3, and Eidolon!
P.S. as you might have noticed, I used Lord and Lady instead of Mister and Miss 'coz I think it sounds a lot more medieval.
Chapter THREE
Disclaimer: If I owned Ragnarok I will stamp out lag forever. But I don't.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Still in Yrouna's POV*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
I'm not stupid. I know what it means. MAJOR TROUBLE. I gulped and looked in the direction of the voice, not bothering to remove my fingers from the dumb blonde's mass of tangles. The man is probably around his late thirties with short mud-brown hair and sapphire eyes. He a brown vest over a dark orange shirt, black breeches, and heavy brown boots. His attire is rugged, but it's obvious he is of high position from his posture and the way the helpers that just came in stuttered when he glared at them for not detecting the fight sooner. "I come here to check on this year's new batch of students, and what do I see? A cat fight, and it's not even the first day of school!" he said as he pulled us apart.
"Who are YOU?!" stupid blonde said stupidly.
"For your information, m'lady, I am the headmaster and your teacher in some of your subjects. My name is Lord Leo Von Frisch."
"Lord Reon Phon Prisue, is it?! Well. my father-"
"Leo Von Frisch."
"Reo Bon Prisch?"
"LEO VON FRISCH"
"Oh."
"And I know your father is the governor of Prontera. You look and act just like him when he was here. However, he can't fire me because I was his teacher AND I was personally asked by King Tristan to teach here."
Great, blondie. Juuuuuuusssst great. We're already in trouble and your asking for more! Argh. Oh well, she's dumbfounded now.
"Names?" the Lord Leo demanded.
"Belladonna II, daughter of Lord Meph, governor of Prontera."
Belladonna. Poison Flower. Too true. I glared at her with newly developed hatred. I'm not gonna like this brat, that's for sure. "And you?" Lord Leo asked me.
"Yrouna of Izlude."
"Well then, Lady Belladonna and Lady Yrouna, I must say that what you did is very unexpected from young ladies such as yourselves. If you had wanted to fight, you should have arranged a formal duel. Fights like these are very dishonorable. Since school has not even started yet, this act will go unpunished. However, I must say that you will not get off very easily if ever this should happen again. I would like you to refrain from losing your tempers. Is that agreed?"
"But she started it!" Belladonna pointed at me accusingly.
"What?! YOU DID, you nasty spoiled brat!"
"Unrefined BITCH!"
"Stupid ugly dumb BLONDE!"
"STOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Lord Leo's shout startled us.
"I will not have any more of this! Name calling is NOT allowed in Rune Midgard Academy! Now will you PLEASE settle down?! *sigh* If you ever fight like this again, I will make sure you are given a month's worth of detentions instead of going unpunished! Would you like that?"
"No! But I was just here minding my own business when she started calling me dishonorable things!" said the liar.
"That was a lie! She almost slapped my friend!" I implored to Lord Leo instead of losing my temper on the poison flower.
"Who is this friend?"
"There she is." I pointed at Nats.
Nats went forward gingerly. She looked to be almost in tears and seemed extremely sorry that I am in this situation because of her. I mouthed "It's okay." to her with a reassuring smile. She smiled back reluctantly and went forward to speak to Lord Leo.
"Your name, m'lady?"
"Nathalia of Geffen."
"Is Lady Yrouna's story correct?"
"Yes, but it was my fault!"
Lord Leo raised an eyebrow, and I shot an exasperated look at her. What now?
"Well, I broke a vase after coming out of the bathroom, and it woke her up, so she got angry at me. Then Yrouna protected me, and they got into a fight." she said.
The vase. Everyone forgot about it. I looked at the spot where it fell. The helpers were already cleaning it up. I hoped it isn't expensive, even if Nathalia IS very rich.
"It wasn't your fault, Lady Nathalia. Accidents happen. Rest assured you will not have to pay for the vase."
"Oh it's all right. My family can easily pay for it. I insist to pay for it."
"Okay then, if you say so, Lady Nathalia."
I distinctly heard a mutter of "Hmph. Show-off." from lady poison. (A/N: For those of you who watch Getbackers, no, I didn't get it there.) Hah, as if SHE isn't a show-off. Nats just wants to pay for the damage she's done.
"Okay, then, now that things are fairly settled, I will leave now. I am looking forward to seeing you when we have our classes. Farewell for now." Lord Leo bowed and left the room.
***
"That was some fight you had." Cephir commented that night.
"Hey, poison girl deserved it. I even tore off a clump of her hair!" I smirked.
"That's not very nice! It was my fault! I disturbed her sleep..."
There we go. Nathalia of Geffen the great saint. I sighed. She'll make a great acolyte, with that amazing kindness of her.
"It's not YOUR fault, Nats! You broke the vase, but it was an accident! She didn't have to be so pissed off about it." Cephir reasoned.
"But still...."
"Come off it, Nats! It's not your fault and that's it. PERIOD." I placed my arm around her and she grinned faintly.
"Let's change the subject! *clears throat* So I assume you two will pair up?" Cephir asked.
"Yes, of course! Have you found your partner, Cephir?"
"Yes, it's that boy over there." He said, pointing to a boy with dark hair. "His name's Rorimac. I met him last night."
"Oooohh he's cute!" I joked. Yes, he IS good-looking, but not my type.
"Hey I'm jealous! You don't think I'M cute?" Cephir gave a look of mock sadness.
"Awww, poor Cephir's sad...." I gave him a look of mock pity.
Our eyes met, and we laughed our heads off! But I noticed something. Nats was just looking at us.
"Nats, is something bothering you?"
"N-no, I'm just tired, that's all."
"Lights out in 30 minutes!" the call of the helper came on cue.
We washed our faces and brushed out teeth. Finally crawled into our sleeping bags to get a night's rest for the day ahead. ________________________________________________________
A/N: Yo! Aphrodite here! Sorry about this chapter. It's all dialogue... Oh well, dialogue's nice! PLEASE review! Every review is welcome! Comments, suggestions, constructive criticism, and flames are all appreciated! I really need reviews for improvement, since I'm only 13 and I absolutely need to improve and know what other people think about my works to be a good writer! Please! I LOVE good long reviews, but even reviews composed of one sentence will make me happy! lolz. Should I still continue this? ^_^ Oh and thanks for the reviews, Mr. Blob, X-smasher 3, and Eidolon!
P.S. as you might have noticed, I used Lord and Lady instead of Mister and Miss 'coz I think it sounds a lot more medieval.