Hey everyone, just reminding you that I'm inactive because I'm studying for exams. Next week is my last, so please bear with me until I can get out of school for the break. I apologize for any inconvenience I might have caused you.
At the mental warning, the acolyte passed his eyes over toward the two figures that sat near the back, and he was immediately drawn more to the human than to his companion. Suddenly, an odd suspicion sprang up, instinct, more or less, though he didn't dare reach out with the force to...
What exactly did you have in mind, the duel, still? I only have two weeks of school left but my junior paper will be done and over with and all turned in Friday, so I won't have to stress over that so much. I'm feeling a bit better, now, enough to post, so if you want to thread, that's fine...
Well, you're welcome to teach him whatever you think Thamis should know. But I was especially looking for telepathy, force speed, Tutaminis and force jump, maybe Shield Mind? But hell, if you're really bored...>.> you could teach Thamis some other things...like Force Illusion, Fear, and you...
My parents tried to get me to take the flu shot. Nope. Wasn't happening. So I caught the flu, and you know what? I'm glad. Now I don't have to worry about the flu shot, and all the pain was worth it in the end, in my opinion. It's not like the flu shot would have kept me from feeling the...
Ah man, I feel so bad for not posting though. It was stressing me out for hours at a time as I laid in bed, lmao, I do feel better now though, since I've gotten the posts out of the way. I don't have much muse now, but, as I slowly began to recover, I'm sure it will be back up where it belongs...
Of course the young acolyte had made sure to attend the ball. He walked into the grand room with a charming smile spread across his features, black hair combed back in a pleasant display, piercing blue eyes searching the crowd. The dark lord himself was there, the human observed. He was not...
His eyes had shifted to focus upon the town, and the large structure in the center was obvious enough, one of the main hangouts for the inhabitants, no doubt. His first thought was to head there, and it seemed his higher ranking companion had an equally appealing idea. As the Crusader spoke, the...
Had it worked? Had his tone convinced the other acolyte of his false overconfidence, perhaps arrogance? The simple thought of one's opponent's possessing such a trait would be enough to shift the battle over to his favor, for it would certainly dictate the moves and reactions of any enemy he...
Thamis was never late. He had risen early to make preparations for the mission he would accompanying another Sith on, clad in his custom, light weight armor, cloak wrapped around his muscled and well molded frame in the acolyte's signature display. Everything was ready, he was ready. The fight...