Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140725010650

Liadan Dormant sat on the bench of the cafeteria table, writing in the notebook she carried with her. Her grey eyes glistened as she looked in front of her.

Auburn Radcliff and Putrea Zedong continued their little...stare contest. They had begun this five minutes ago, and so far, odds were on Putrea winning. Auburn was struggling to keep his eyes opened as Zaffre Perrault watched them both. Due to her keen eye she could tell who would break first or even try and cheat. However, she began feeling this was unnecessary.

A heavy sigh escaped the scientist as she continued writing in her book her findings with the bust she...borrowed from the head office for her experiment. Her attempts to enlarge the item caused her to make it explode. Now she had to create an experiment that would recreate the bust so that she wouldn't get into too much trouble.

"Auburn, face it, your going to lose..." Zaffre replied in a sing song fact voice. All she had in response was a low growl. Auburn was dead set on wining, though his auburn colored eyes turned more red by the second, water rowing around them.

A soft chuckle echoed from Putrea as his green eyes watched with mirth towards the boy.

"Auburn, my friend, I am afraid this...idea you had of winning is..shall we say...denied?"

"Listen you freaky ninja, if our bitchy leader can get you to a draw then so can I!" Liadan earlier had managed to attain victory against Putrea. Ironically, due to her experimenting with her eyes opened one before, she knew the limits of the muscle and thus achieved swift victory. Read that as she technically cheated, but as there were no rules established, she won. The second round featured rules and Zaffre as the judge. Amazingly they lasted for ten minutes but the match ended in a draw.

"May I add some remedy for your swollen pride Auburn? Lose the match assistant.-"

"I AM NOT YO-"

"Oh you blinked!" Zaffre pointed at the male. Within seconds she raised Putrea's hand, his eyes closed as they were normally. "Putrea is the winner!!"

"WHAT!?" Auburn stood form his seat, his right fist curled as he glared at the male, the tears that built due to the excess use of them now rolling down his face.

"Well, in exchange for pride you have shame." Liadan's words only caused the male to glare at her. Grey eyes rolled as she handed a napkin to the boy, the same one she had next to her for this situation.

"No, now Auburn, you lasted longer than I thought you would," Putrea waved his hand.

"And how long was that?"

"A minute."

Inaudible words followed as Zaffre marched around the table and forcefully sat Auburn down. With her rather impressive strength, she pushed the medic down, the male's body stiffening due to the pressure she placed on him. 