Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-739167-20141201215534/@comment-739167-20141202165739

Glaukos felt a bit hurt when Athena stared at him from the ground. He wasn’t going to attack a downed an opponent. This was a training match for Dust’s sake, not a death battle. His eyebrows shot up in surprise when Athena forfeited the match. Sure, he didn’t expect her to win at this point, but he thought she was going to put up a bit more of a fight. Or something.

Oh well, so much for that Glaukos thought as he did a simple bow to opponent then sheathing before Foniás Dexiá in to Aspída Aristerá, and trudging back to his spot up in the stands with the rest of his team for the remainder of class. The rest of class was fairly uneventful. As uneventful as a class meant for highly trained and dangerous hunters and huntresses in training hitting each other can be, of course. On the other hand, Glaukos was far more awake now after that sparring match, and his mind was stuck on a plethora of things, such as needing to replace the dust in shards, checking the shards for damage, and the like.

Mercifully, class ended, signally the end of the week of classes, as it had been Friday. Getting up from his seat, Glaukos started to head towards the door.