OoC: Chris. . . You're an idiot.

OoC: That's why I'm fourteen and in your grade.

OOC: I see we have a enw member! Welcome Michael! Anyways...

You guys should really stop the OOC conversation. You can talk in PMs, the reason this topic is here is to roleplay.

Michael, I'm not quite sure, but is your character from earth or modern by any chance? Because it appears you stole him from a manga or something. You have to realize this is a medieval world.

Also, I don't see any profile. Have you created a character and stats or anything? If not, PM me and I'll help you with it.

IC:Saber grunted as a passing breeze caught his light brown hair and tossed it out of his darker brown eye for a fleeting second. The wind rippled his tunic and cooled his overheated body as he ran through the gates of North Castle, marking the end of his routine jog. He slowed his pounding feet and came to a walk, his hands above his head in an attempt to breathe easier. "Must be....getting...out of shape..." He lectured himself between pants. "Normally I can get from Rauru to here without breaking a sweat..." He sighed and looked up at the accursed sun. "Then again, it's only been getting hotter lately..."

Lowering his eyes, he sighted a new face--two, in fact. He walked up to the small group and smiled, his hand on his saber hilt in his signature casual swagger. "Hello there. I'm Sabertache, Tantari Mercenary extraordinaire. I believe we haven't met..." He let the last sentence trail off as he waited for names.

OoC: 1)Kayla just warned me about that.
2)Micheal is actually Kayla's character in her book that she is creating. He's my favorite, besides Kerokee, but one of her friend's said that he was going to join and be him, so I picked Micheal.
3) I was just thinking about asking Kayla, but since you asked. . .

IC: "Hiya! Name's Micheal, nice to meet 'cha!" Micheal cheerfully said. He jabbed a thumb at Cathy. "She's Cathy. She would be one of my friends if it wasn't for her attitude."

Well, he's certainly outgoing...Saber thought with surprise at the cheerful greeting. A good thing I suppose; we have a lot of rather cold people around nowadays. He noticed the fuming girl by Micheal. "Yeah, she looks rather temperamental." He said out loud on accident, then winced, hoping she wouldn't explode on him. There is no power scarier than a woman's scorn, after all.

Micheal started laughing. But inside he was starting to worry. Cathy hasn't said a word. Something was definatly wrong by now. He turned around to see a very angry Cathy. He gulped.

Cathy's right eye twitched. It did that when she was angry. You could literally see the heat radating above her head. She brought up her hands and cracked her knuckles. She started hitting him on top the head, yelling some curses together with some words, mostly Micheal's name.

"Ow!Ow!OW! CATHY PLEASE!!! CAN YOU NOT HURT SOMEONE IN ONE WHOLE DAY?!! I BEAT THAT YOU CAN'T!" Micheal shouted. "And even! I'm much weaker than you, and you know what they say! Don't hurt the defencless."

Cathy stopped beating on Micheal and pushed him to the ground. She placed her hands behind her head and said, "You're right. But keep this as a reminder, don't mess with me."

As soon as Cathy walked away, a pair of shoes appear right before Micheal's face. "Micheal, are you ok?" It was Kayla.

Micheal jumped to his feet and dusted himself off. He laughed in a embarrested way and said, "I'm perfectly fine! You know, if I felt like, I could defeat Cathy all by myself. " He started nodding his head. "Yep, yep. I mean, she is only a girl." He fell quiet after that. He started shaking his hands and quickly said, "But you're a different girl since you are so nice. I mean, Cathy is. . . Cathy is. . ." Micheal stopped and started to think the right words do describe Cathy(in a good way.)

Kayla smiled and said, "It's ok. I'm just glad that you are ok. I know how Cathy can get, and from what I heard, she's hated you since she met you." Kayla turned around and waved to Micheal. "See you around, master prankster!"

Micheal's face turned bright red. His hands started to shake at his side. He started to sputter, "Did she-? Did she really-?" His face broke out in a huge grin and he jumped up in joy. "Yeah! She just called me a master prankster! I can't believe it!"