Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5426254-20150806023625/@comment-13593058-20150806034654

"Tell me, why do I need to be here again?" the boy asked in a defeated tone as he rummaged through his locker, "Last I checked, this sparring class was optional and you know me, Heart, I have no intention in having fights I don't need to be in."

"And that's exactly your problem," Heart replied before crossing her arms and letting out a frustrated sigh, "the fact that you don't fight makes you an incompetent fighter, Asher. What kind of team leader can't fight?"

She drew her sword from her sheath revealing a dazzeling blade of electric blue and inspected the cutting edge of the weapon by giving it several controlled swings in the air before replacing it back into its sheath.

"The kind that likes to think about what he does before sending anyone in harms way." Asher retorted, "And I'm sure you remember what happened the last time you went to one of these sparring classes." and without waiting for her response, he turned towards the doors of the classroom.