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Post by shadowreine on Apr 9, 2008 11:50:14 GMT -5
Tirlynna hrmed. "Malaracyth doesn't seem to think any of them are duds...and at this point, she'd have a good guess at that. But who knows. I hope they all hatch, though."
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Post by Franny on Apr 9, 2008 15:13:11 GMT -5
"I also hope that they all hatch, as it would be a sad affair if any of the eggs were left on the sands. It would also be sad though if they couldn't find a person with who to impress to," Zaren pointed out. He did hope, secretly in his mind, that he would impress.
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Post by Bookworm on Apr 9, 2008 21:02:16 GMT -5
F'mar watched the candidates move around the eggs. They seemed to be doing what he had asked, although two of them were getting distracted with talking. Oh well, as long as Malacryth wasn't bothered by it. Those candidates could be Wingriders together someday, and if they formed friendships as candidates, all for the better.
Melir cautiously approached the eggs, wondering which to touch first. He went over to a perfectly medium sized egg that could be any color and gingerly laid his fingers on the shell. He was surprised at how warm and leathery it was, not cold and hard as he had expected. But there was a living thing inside, so he suppose that it made sense.
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Post by Franny on Apr 10, 2008 13:20:44 GMT -5
Getrara hadn't seen the white haired boy before. He seemed very different, but most people thought that she was different once they had seen her eyes. She had actually seen people looked scared when they saw her or Zaren. She didn't say anything about the boys hair, but she did walk over and say hi to him. In truth, she really didn't cafe about impressing. She had a very good life ahead of herself if she didn't impress.
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Post by Bookworm on Apr 10, 2008 14:07:20 GMT -5
Melir smiled at the female candidate who walked up to him. "Hello," he said politely, his voice soft and a little shy. He moved on to another egg nearby as he spoke to her. "What do you think of the clutch?" he asked, curious to hear her opinions. He knew that some found the clutch to be an odd one. He didn't know enough about dragons to think anything about that, but maybe she would know more. "I'm Melir, by the way."
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Post by Franny on Apr 10, 2008 17:55:19 GMT -5
"I'm Getrara," Getrara automatically responded. She then added, "Well, its bigger than the normal clutch, but not as big as some that the records talk about. I don't hold with the strange egg theory though. I bet its all normal and fine. I bet that there is nothing wrong with it." Getrara actually did have doubts, she just kept them well hidden. There was no point in telling her doubts as they probably weren't true.
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Post by shadowreine on Apr 10, 2008 18:06:08 GMT -5
Tirlynna moved on to a different egg. The more she touched, the better her chances. Of course, those eggs she suspected of being browns or bronzes, she mostly left alone.
Mostly.
Girls couldn't ride bronze or brown, after all.
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Post by Franny on Apr 10, 2008 19:08:56 GMT -5
Zaren smiled as he saw Tirlynna not really going for the eggs that might hold bronze or brown. For his part, he specially went for those eggs and tried to avoid the greens, though if he goa green he wouldn't be devastated.
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Post by Yamamoto on Apr 11, 2008 16:58:13 GMT -5
Bamre had heard what they told him to do, but as the others had went onto the sands he just stood there. There were too many people here and this caused him to feel neverous. He then then thought Get a hold of yourself. You are here for a reason so just do it. So he walked forward and bowed to the queen and then walked on to the sands. He began to look at all the eggs and then saw the ones that were seperate. He began to wonder why they had been seperated. So he walked over to where they were and looked at them. He then slowly reached out and touched the two largest gently then he looked at the smallest and thought I wonder why this one is so small. He then looked at them all again and thought They dont look that strange to me.
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Post by Franny on Apr 11, 2008 20:08:37 GMT -5
Darket ambled over to say hi to the new candidate. Levra might not always be super friendly, but that didn't mean he couldn't be friendly. A the boy touched the bigger *strange* eggs, Darket touched the smallest. Smiling he said to the other boy, "How do you do? I'm Darket by the way. My sister is the red head girl over there that doesn't like to smile. Her name is Levra." Darket said this all very fast, not waiting for the other boy to reply. He pointed out his sister, and then gave the boy a chance to reply.
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Post by Yamamoto on Apr 12, 2008 8:18:49 GMT -5
Bamre had been so deep in his thoughts that he was a bit startled when Darket said Hi to him. He turned and looked at the him with his usal suspusios look wondering if he should talk to him or not. The idea made him very neverous, but then he sighed knowing that he would eventually have to talk to these pepole anyway best start now. He looked at him and said nervously as he reached and touched the smaller egg "My name is Bamre and I am fine I guess."
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Post by Franny on Apr 12, 2008 18:21:42 GMT -5
Darket looked at the other boy and decided that this boy reminded him of an almost opposite of his sister. He then said to Bamre, "You remind me of my sister, except in opposite. While she can be all seclusive and kind of mean, I don't think you would be very mean." Being twelve made Darket a very open person. Leaning down to touch an egg, he called out, "Hey Levra, come meat this candidate," bringing Levra over.
Levra scrutinized the person that she had been brought over to meet, and her guard was up, ready for him to say something about her hair. Her face was wound up in a scowl. She quickly leaned down to touch an egg, yet she continued looking the other candidate over. Finally, she said, "Hello, I'm Levra as my brother has probably told you." She didn't smile at all, if anything her scowl deepened, yet her face seemed to ask who this boy was.
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Post by Yamamoto on Apr 12, 2008 18:43:07 GMT -5
Bamre looked at this new candidate that had come over. He began to get more nervous because now there were two people that he did not know trying to talk to him. He then said nervously to Levra "Hi. Yes he did tell me about you. How are you doing." He then looked at her and wondered why she seemed so angry he had not really done anything. Ohh well he thought that did not really matter now.
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Post by Franny on Apr 12, 2008 18:51:03 GMT -5
Darket started to wonder if it had been a good idea to bring Levra over, but he decided that it was fine.
Levra, realizing that this boy was shy, she put on a smile that could be said as *fake* or *bittersweet*, but those were only common names for the smile that never seemed to touch her unhappy eyes. Life had been harsh on her, and it showed in the way she never seemed to smile. She quietly, less angrily responded, "I am fine. And how are you doing." She then added, as if on second thought, "What is your name as I am not familiar to you being at this weyr."
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Post by Yamamoto on Apr 12, 2008 19:02:51 GMT -5
He watched as Levra smiled at him. His piercing eyes could see right through it, but he decided not to say anything about it because it really did matter because at least she was not looking at him with that mean face like before. He then said "I am fine and my name is Bamre and I usually just keep to myself." He said this and sighed looking at the two he was still nervous all about talking to them, but it was slowly fading away.
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