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Post by shadowreine on Apr 12, 2008 19:17:31 GMT -5
Jator had found the new weyrhold. Or whatever it was. The sea voyage had taken a little while, but he had got here before the hatching; that being the only thing that had mattered.
The weyrleader, C'lyn, had told him that they were in major need of candidates. No hoops, just a quick acceptance. And it seemed they were setting up as a traditional Weyr.
Maybe there was still a place for that. Jator didn't care as long as he got his dragon...his brown, by choice, but he'd settle for any color. Now he stood in the candidate common room. Time to assess the 'competition'. In a nice way, of course.
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Post by Yamamoto on Apr 12, 2008 19:23:37 GMT -5
Bamre was in the candidates common room as he was usually. Iron was sitting on shoulders. He saw the new candidate he was nervous because he had not see this person. He wondered if he should go over and talk to him, but he was not sure if he should because he never usually started conversation so he sort of just stood there petting Iron trying to relax.
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Post by shadowreine on Apr 12, 2008 20:03:26 GMT -5
Jator glanced over. Cheerfully, "Nice little brown. I'm Jator."
He had to get to know the other candidates, or he'd end up lonely...again. He had that habit, of becoming isolated. He would not let it happen here.
Could not afford it, really. Clutchmates needed to bond. If they were both lucky.
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Post by Yamamoto on Apr 12, 2008 20:08:57 GMT -5
Bamre looked as the other candidate came and and introduced himself. Bamre breathed a sigh of relief knowing he would not have to start the conversation. He looked at Jator as Bamre could tell Iron was getting in his usual suspicious mode toward stranger. He then said to Iron " Be calm my little friend." He then said to Jator " My name is Bamre and this is Iron. I have had him for quite awhile."
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Post by shadowreine on Apr 12, 2008 20:57:58 GMT -5
Jator smiled. "Jator. I should get myself one of those little guys, if I can. Now I'm more...settled."
He planned on staying for a while even if he didn't Impress. It struck him as a good place to be. As good as any, anyway.
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Post by Franny on Apr 12, 2008 21:50:24 GMT -5
Getrara walked over to see the new boys, since there were obviously two of them. She thought that she might have seen one of them before, but she wasn't quite sure. Asika, who was situated on her shoulder, seemed to believe that at least one of the boys, the boy with the brown flit, they had seen before. Walking up to them, Getrara said, "Hi, how are you both? I'm Getrara by the way. I am one of those *dragged in* candidates. I am actually a Journeywoman healer."
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Post by Yamamoto on Apr 13, 2008 7:51:23 GMT -5
Bamre looked over at Getrara and noticed the green filt on her shoulder. By now he had almost lost his nervousness around new people because he was meeting them left and right. He then began to pet Iron to calm him again and he said " I am fine and my name is Bamre and this little guy is Iron."
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Post by shadowreine on Apr 13, 2008 12:03:25 GMT -5
Jator hrmed. "I came all the way here chasing a rumor of eggs...my parents were both riders." He glanced at the green firelizard.
Maybe he could cultivate this girl a little and then bribe or trade an egg out of her. He wouldn't mind a green or blue firelizard...nothing wrong with the lower colors. He wouldn't mind a blue dragon either...he was fairly sure he wasn't the 'type' to Impress green and with all of these female candidates, most of the greens would probably go to women.
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Post by Franny on Apr 13, 2008 12:18:46 GMT -5
Getrara laughed at the boys replies and said, "Yeah, the healer hall sent me here to be the healer on duty for the hatching, but I was of the perfect age to be a candidate so F'mar kind of just made me a candidate. I learned that my brother Zaren was here as official harper, and that he had also been dragged in. It's kind of funny the way things work out. And Jator, if you hunted down this clutch, there are so few boys that you will probably impress." All of this Getrara said while looking over the other candidates. She smiled and turned toward Bamre, "It's nice to meet you Bamre." Then turning back so that she faced both of them she said, "I hope you are both enjoying Allride. By the way, what work group are you in?"
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Post by Yamamoto on Apr 13, 2008 12:25:29 GMT -5
Bamre thought this over for a sec remembering that he had been told which one. Yet he could not seem to remember with all the other stuff that had happened to him. He sighed trying to remember then it popped into his head and he said "I am work group 2."
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Post by Franny on Apr 13, 2008 12:28:40 GMT -5
"Oh, so you have to cook? Are you any good at cooking?" Getrara asked Bamre. She then turned back toward Jator, so as to hear his reply.
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Post by Yamamoto on Apr 13, 2008 12:36:22 GMT -5
Bamre tried to remember because he really had not done any cooking in a long time so he did not really remember how. He then said " I used to be able to cook. I don't really remember how though."
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Post by Franny on Apr 13, 2008 15:47:34 GMT -5
She scowled slightly and said, "That means that we have to eat your cooking?" She was not looking forward to this. She would have to get used to it though.
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Post by Yamamoto on Apr 13, 2008 16:00:55 GMT -5
Bamre looked wonder why she was scowling and he just smiled and said " Hey I sorry its just been a long time. You don't have to get so mad about it."
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Post by shadowreine on Apr 13, 2008 17:52:14 GMT -5
"Group two," Jator supplied. "But I can cook...sort of. As long as you don't expect Gather quality food."
He could handle the basics...it was a vital skill, really...
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