http://thebluespirit.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-10-13 07:59 pm

Salle, post-Assembly

By the time Zuko made it to the salle, his clothes were completely dry. He hastily wrote a 'KAUTION FIRE' sign, his handwriting very wobbly, and hung it on the door.

Kicking off his shoes, Zuko started going through the advanced firebending sets his uncle had taught him.

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
See the "Kaution" sign, the Jamie are smart enough to leave the cans of lysol out side the room.

They then begin to scrub all the surfaces of the room throughly.

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"It'll just be a minute," One of the Jamie's replied seriously. "Otherwise you might get cooties."

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Germs. Bacteria. Whatever," Jamie said waving his hand. "They're all bad for you. See? It's all about keeping you healthy."

[identity profile] multi-madrox.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
The Jamies quickly finished up. "There you go. There's a couple of wet spots. Be careful not to slip."

The Jamies then marched out slapping a "Cootie Free!" sticker on the door as they left.

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter had run upstairs to change clothes after getting soaked at the assembly. With his hair still wet, he carried his shield back down to the salle, intent upon doing some training with it. He paused at the sign, not sure if it was from Luke, Zuko, or someone else and knocked carefully.

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter frowned at the tone. "It's Peter," he called back. "Mind if I come in and train or should I come back later."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," Peter remarked dryly as he pushed open the door, shield slung over his back. He nodded at Zuko and started over to the weapons locker to get his sword. "How do you do?"

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter glanced at Zuko sympathetically. "Is that what happened? All I really saw were the sprinklers going off then a bit of a commotion. Hopefully the detention's not too bad."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
He shrugged and unsheathed his sword, inspecting it closely. "Depends on the teacher who's running it. Usually they just set you a series of strange tasks to fulfill. One time we had to pick locks with lipstick and dress in costume. Last time, Dean the Tick made me fight a cow then convince someone not to bomb a building. It's not too bad."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's it," Peter agreed. He glanced up at Zuko, noting his posture. "I was a bit worried when I first got here that it'd be something worse," he said casually.

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter nodded shortly, picked up on the implication. He hefted the sword, satisfied with the inspection then looked at Zuko. "Want to spar?"

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter grinned. "Brilliant." He started to unsling his shield then paused. "Do you train against sword and shield ever?"

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Want to try?" Peter asked. "I don't mind either way, but it could be interesting."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter shook his head in amusement as he stood up to buckle the shield on his arm and then drawing his sword. "One touch each is the way I remember it. Though I don't deny that you would have won best out of three."

He assumed a ready position with a bow to Zuko. "Ready when you are."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter pivoted so the blow struck off the side of his shield then lifted it slightly to allow his own attack to be sent towards Zuko.

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Lowering his shield to allow Zuko's sword to deflect off of it, Peter disentangled his sword from Zuko's second and whipped it back towards Zuko's shoulder.

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter turned with him, keeping the shield between them for a bit before dropping it to try and overhand strike towards Zuko.

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter took the touch to his shoulder and smiled ruefully. He stepped back then bowed to Zuko. "Nice hit."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"It was indeed," Peter said with a smile as he started to unbuckle the shield and shake his arm out. "I've not fought with the shield for far too long. My weaponsmaster would be unhappy with me."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Avoid them until I've practiced more?" Peter joked.

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter nodded ruefully. "Yours do too then? Must be something that they learn when they start instructing."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-13 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're not wrong," Peter agreed. He frowned as he put his sword back in the locker as well. "We'll have to spar again so we both stay ready for our armsmasters."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-14 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Good then," he said. He noticed the frown and hesitated before asking. "All is well?"

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-14 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
Peter nodded, not questioning. "If it's ever not," he said. "You'd have my sword."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-10-14 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
Peter wasn't entirely sure that was the case. "As you say. But the offer remains." He stood up to leave, slinging his shield over his back. "I'll leave you to your fire practice."