The Gym - Sunday Morning

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

Peter forced himself out of bed at a reasonable hour and stumbled down to the gym.  Still half-wake and bleary-eyed, he didn't think he trusted himself even with a practice sword just yet, so after a quick warm-up, he headed for the heavy bag.  


[[Gym's open for all]]

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[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

For the first time since coming to Fandom, Peter rather felt like someone had attacked one of his people. Reminding himself that he was just another schoolboy here, he got his questions under control and said, "I'm very glad it's been treated. Might I ask how you were wounded? Or who did this to you?"

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn would have smiled if she had known he felt like that as he did remind her a bit of King Phillip back home.

"There was a fight to save some friends. I threw a dagger at one of them and somehow he caught it and threw it back at me. He was too fast and I didn't have time to dodge."

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

"That's an impressive feat. I doubt any would have expected the dagger to return to one so quickly. Did you succeed in your aim?" he asked. "Though," he reflected. "I must assume you did as several missing students would have to be remarked upon - even here."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn nodded. "We were able to free our friends from what had happened and now they seem to be doing better."

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

Connecting the dots in his head, Peter shot a glance at the other injured person (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhighdorms/595087.html?thread=34622607#t34622607) in the gym. "It gives me great joy to hear that, Gwynn."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn smiled. "Thank you, Peter. I'm glad I was there to offer my bow for their rescue."