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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/22/2016 11:29:22 PM
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"Okay are you guys gonna need any help moving anything heavy cause i dont think its wise to have her lifting right now" says jura
[i]hovark who was sitting down walks over to them[/i]
"Leave the heavy lifting to me and leyla just show use what you want to go with you"says hovark
"Okay then lets get this down then"say leyla
[i]she starts walking into the cave towards her room[/i]
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*Sketch follows close behind.*
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[i]she get to her and start looking around trying to figure out what she gonna take with her. But the first couple things she decides to take with is her mother's spellbook, her staff and her mother's sword. She then goes to her closet pulling out some clothes staking them neatly on the bed when she goes back closet and pulls out another sword but its wrapped up in black cloth so you can't see what it is at all. Hovark walks watches her sort through her clothes[/i] "I see you finally finished making that sword daughter"says hovark "Yes dad but its a gift so its not for you"says leyla "Don't worry i wasn't gonna look"says hovark
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"Oh, you were making a sword Leyla? I didn't know you knew how to make swords!"
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"Oh i do i just don't make them all the time though"says leyla
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"Who's it for?"
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Edited by NightBloomsFell: 9/23/2016 1:57:41 AM"Well i made it for you actually sketch but i will you open it later when we're done here"says leyla [i]she resumes packing her stuff up the lighter stuff not the heavier stuff[/i]
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"Oh, yeah." *He starts helping her pack, putting the stuff she hands to him into boxes.*
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[i]its not long before she has everything packed that she want to take with her. Her room look really empty now.[/i]
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"Wow, well there certainly is a lot of stuff to carry... I'll help Hovark with it, you won't have to touch a single box."
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"Alright then "says leyla [i]she looks at the stack of boxes. Hovark picks up two with ease and carries them out of her room[/i] "Where do you want them?"says says hovark
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*Sketch lifts up three others. He's clearly struggling but he doesn't complain.* "Um... The living room will work for now."
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"Alright then lead the way then"says hovark
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*Sketch stumbles out of the cave, off towards his box. When he reaches it he kicks it open and sets the boxes down in the middle of the living room.*
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[i]hovark follows him and sets his two boxes next to his. Then turns and walks out [/i] "Alright lets go grab the last oc them and then she'll be moved out"says hovark [i]he walks back to the cave[/i]
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*Sketch walks back, picking up the last two boxes.* "Almost done Leyla, just hold on." *He walks back to his box with them and then comes back to the cave.* "All done! We can start unpacking tomorrow."
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"Alright then lets go"says leyla [i]hovark walks in[/i] "Thanks for the help dad"says leyla "Any time"says hovark [i]she hugs her father before she leaves and he hugs her back. Then leaves with sketch[/i] "You can always come visit"says leyla
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"Okay Leyla, it's getting a little late... What would you like me to make for dinner?"
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"Something with chicken in it"says leyla
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"Okay, you got it Leyla." *Eventually they reach the box and he opens it for her, wagging his tail.*
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"Thank you sketch"says leyla [i]she walks into the box before him then goes and sits down on the couch.[/i]
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*Sketch slides a wall open, revealing the kitchen. He pulls out a chicken and sticks it in the oven, then starts making something else as well.*
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[i]she just watch him [/i] "After we're with dinner i can show you that sword if you want"says leyla
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"Okay, I'd like that." *He smiles and continues cooking.*
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"Alright then"says leyla [i]she sits there and waits patiently[/i]
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"Done!" *He walks over carrying two plates. He hands her one which has a piece of chicken, but it almost seems caramelized. There are also some steamed vegetables on the side too.* "You don't need a knife or fork to eat this, I've been experimenting and came up with this. I call it, crunchy chicken! I'm aware of the fact that the name isn't very creative."
