[i]He puts his hand on the sheathed sword on his back and once again, he's in front of you, he takes his hand off the sword and draws the normal one[/i]
[b]Calling a 16 year old paranoid? Now that's mean[/b]
[i]He says while aiming the swords point at you[/i]
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[b]She grimaces. She grabs the sword by the blade. As she tightens the grip, her hands digs in and bleeds, but the sword begins to crack and crumble.[/b] [i]"So is continuely aiming swords and being annoying. Now, stop being stupid and move away, you paranoid ass."[/i]
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[i]He sighs as his sword breaks, but when you see it, underneath is a perfectly fine blade identical to the last[/i] [b]Fine, sorry for meeting this way, I'm Zenith[/b] [i]He says as he sheathes his sword[/i]
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[b]She scowls.[/b] [i]"And I'm leaving..."[/i] [b]She pads her way up the hill.[/b]