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(昇) – “Looking for you, actually.” The blonde replied. “I was going to see if you wanted to grab lunch, but I’d hate to ruin the progress on your work out with some greasy food…” he laughed, plopping his butt down right on the grass not far from where Isaac was standing.

He ushered him to continue with his hands and smirked, “Go on then. Don’t mind me. Show me what you’ve got. Learn any new moves?”

Isaac chuckled at Guy. “Thank you for the invitation and the consideration. Maybe once I’m done we can grab something not greasy? I know a few good places and have Gald burning a hole in my pocket!” He could always spare the money to treat a friend for lunch.

send ⚔ to walk in on my muse training

Sweat was rolling down his arms and clinging to Isaac shirt as he continuously performed various sword forms with a rapier. He’d been using a two-hander for so long he’d forgotten what it was like to use a lighter sword made for thrusts. His attacks were far faster now and he could more easily pin-point vital and sensitive areas. Of course, that meant his strike had greater chances of killing with this weapon, and while Isaac fought many dangerous foes, some of which he had to kill, that didn’t mean Isaac intended to cut down everyone he encountered.

“No time to lose!” He exclaimed, following Issac out the door. “Who knows how long until it de-spawns! Let’s run for it!”

“Woah Isaac, what the hell? Put me down!” Clearly he was startled, and forgot just how strong Isaac was.

Isaac hadn’t anticipated that reaction.

Send ‘🍞’ to throw a loaf of bread at my muse.

(昇) – “Isaac! Incoming! Yulia, she’s insane!” Guy called out as he noticed the princess making a beeline for his partner. In the commotion, he grabbed a few snowballs and dove from outside the snowbank, tossing a few snowballs aimed at Marcus’s head, “Hey! Catch!”

Isaac threw what few snowballs he had made at Minvera, but with Guy focused on Marcus Isaac was defenseless, and soon hr was forced to flee.

@phoenixofgardios | Continued

(昇) – Guy could only fight the laughing fit for so long until it burst out of him full throttle. The look on Isaac’s face was priceless, if only he had remembered his cell phone to take a picture, it was almost a perfect victory. Even is he had his camera, however, he wasn’t THAT mean. There was no way he’d post it anywhere to embarrass him more so than the situation already did. They liked to give each other crap, but they were friends at the end of the day.

“I know you’re going to get me good for this… but it was so worth it…” Guy stated in between fits of laughter, “Least your breath won’t stink now!”

“I will have my revenge!” Isaac threatened before catching sight of the clock and was reminded that his class started in five--make that four--minutes. “AfterIgetbackfromclass!” He shouted, heading off in the direction of the classroom.

That evening, back that the dorm room, Isaac had a beautiful tray of caramel apples set out for any of the others in the dorm to have if they tried trick or treating. One was a special one, set aside right where Guy would find it. It was not a caramel apple, but a caramel onion instead.