Normal Routines (open)

[Svet]

Shela was up to her normal routine. Out on the fields having fun causing trouble, at least plotting it for now. Her wheels turn with her evil plan, but then she thinks of Sera and Chris. Her adopted parents, who took her in after her parents ditched her. Do I really want to do this and embarrass them for they are considered my guardians now. She thought on that and she let the plan go into the garbage. She does not need to cause big problems. Shela was starting to wonder if she was really going to get any friends who will stay by her side no matter what now. She was really confused and she hated that. Her mind was supposed to be focused on thing, not twelve. She shrugged then and laid back in the grass. She liked the feel of the day and the grassy area. She smiles then and closes her eyes. Her adopted family was really changing her, but she was never going to get rid of her evil side. She was born that way and she was not going to change that.

Shela heard something behind her and she sat up to look around and noticed that it was just a rabbit going through the clearing. She shook her head and she laid back down. She looked up at the skies and she could not wait to see dragons in the skies again. She had been told stories about it from Sera, but she just can not believe it until she sees it for herself, or is on the back of the dragon that flies through the sky. She actually was starting to wish that someone would show up and relieve her of this boredom now. It did not suit her at all, boredom was not in her agenda, but then, neither was not plotting.

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[Jordyn]

DOMINIC WOLFF

Ah yes, the Open Fields, it was here that Dominic had had his second best encounter with a dragon and it’s rider. She was a beautiful woman, with black hair and bright green eyes. Her name was Kayla, and she almost made him go straight…almost and her dragon was a beautiful amethyst one. They practiced swordplay, had a picnic, and then, she had to go back to her duties. Once more, Dominic was in those same fields, but this time, he was here to practice his archery, his bow and quiver were slung a little haphazardly over his shoulders and chest but he had perfected his skills with detaching it and setting it quickly in his hands.

Today he was in his usual, torn denim jeans, this time he was in a black tank top and had his work boots on. As he came to a stop in the fields, the sun rays started beating down on him and he decided that instead of suffering from too much heat, he’d strip off his shirt. He settled his bow and quiver in the grass and pulled the shirt over his head and tucked it through one of the loops of his jeans. Then he settled the quiver against a pair of boulders, grabbed his bow and notched an arrow. Taking a breath and sighting down the arrow shaft he tossed his dishwater blonde hair back from his face, re-sighted and let the arrow fly.

It spiraled through the air and hit the target, three inches outside the bullseye. Notching a second arrow, he re-sighted again and let the air fly, still an inch off. He dropped his arm down and went to retrieve his two arrows, then he returned to his starting point and gauged his conditions. Getting it, Dominic notched an arrow, drew back the string, and then let the air fly. “Yes! Bullseye!” He shouted and then gauged his conditions again, then he shot at the next targets, with each one, he gauged his conditions again and shot bullseyes on all of them, and then he saw someone else.

It was a woman and she was relaxing in the grass. He smiled and looked over her features, brown hair, bronzed skin, dark, probably brown eyes, she was rather beautiful. He tilted his head and smirked a little sexily, then he shot her a quick wink and a half salute with the fore and middle fingers of his right hand. Then with a sexy toss of his hair he went back to his archery. That would have gotten her attention. He smirked and went to retrieve his arrows and set himself back up for some more shots. He kept her in focus from the corner of his dark blue eye and non-chalantly notched another arrow to shoot again.



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[Svet]

Yes!Bullseye! That woke her up. Shela growled and mumbled lowly until she caught the guy who said it. She shook her head then sat up. She watched him hit the next targets and she rolled her eyes. Now, he is just showing off... She got up off the ground and she walked over to him. So, now it seems like you are just showing off. Shela looked at all of the animals that skitter by. It bugs her a bit and she shakes her head. Shela grabs the hair tie around her wrist and she pulls her back. She smiles then and she pulls the throwing dagger out of her belt loop and she throws it at one of his empty targets.

Bullseye. She chuckles then before she walks over to the target and grabs her dagger. That had been a gift from Sera and Chris, and she loves it. Not only does it help her hunt, but it is good for unwanted people. A lot of the males around here are not very nice, and she hated them, so a throwing dagger made a good defense item. Shela walks back over to him and she puts away her dagger. Shela Schmitz. She told him her name right out and she looks at him then.

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[Jordyn]

Dominic chuckled as the young woman walked over to him. So, now it seems like you are just showing off. He watched as she pulled the hair tie off her wrist and tied her hair back off her neck. Then he watched as she took the dagger from her belt and threw it at one of the empty targets, achieving her own bullseye. He smirked a little as he watched her walk to the target and retrieve the dagger. Then she came back to his side and introduced herself as Shela Schmitz. Dom smiled and spoke to her to answer her back.

“I’m showing off? Oh no, no Shela, I’m simply practicing. I’m Dominic Wolff.” He told her with a good natured chuckle as he notched another arrow and let it fly to the target, missing the bullseye by an eighth of an inch. With a playfully exasperated sigh he turned his darkly lashed, deep blue eyes to Shela, and spoke again, “See what you did? You threw off my rhythm.” He teased playfully as he notched another arrow and let it fly, behind his back to hit the bullseye of the far left target without even watching it as it sailed through the air. He smiled and waited then for Shela to speak once more.



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[Svet]

Shela looked at him and she rolled her eyes. "Yes, and I was jus tlaying here relaxing." She smirks then and she watches as he missed the target then hit it behind his back. She shook her head then and she looks around. "So you are only out here for practicing?" She looked at him then and she waits for his answer. She was curious, not many people come out this far in the fields, except her. She liked it back here for it was quiet, and frankly, she has never seen Dominic out here.

Shela sits down on the ground then and she pulls her dagger back out. This was mainly just for emergencies and she practiced throwing it at times so she was ready when the time came to use it. She also knew how to use a long sword, but that was for mainly when she was in her training for her bonding. She could not wait for that, but she was also confused on what she has been told. That candidates like her started to turn evil when they got their bonds. She hoped that actually did not happen to her.

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[Jordyn]

Dominic laughed a little. “I’m sorry I disrupted your relaxation…well…maybe not.” He teased as he made his way to the target and retrieved his arrow yet again, then he met the woman’s gaze with his own as she spoke. So you are only out here for practicing? Dom watched Shela as she sat down on the ground and started cleaning her dagger. “Actually yes Shela, I usually practice while it’s still dark out, but I didn’t get moving fast enough this morning to be out before the sun rose.” He notched a fresh arrow and drew it back, his muscles rippling as he let it loose.

Smiling he slung his bow to the ground beside his quiver and went to retrieve his arrow from the target. Even with Shela’s distraction, Dom felt pretty good about his archery skills. He deposited the arrow with its friends in the quiver and then he flopped down in the grass, leaning against a sun warmed rock as he returned his deep blues to Shela and laid his head back on his arms. “It’s nice to see a woman that knows how to use a blade by the way Shela.” He said and then fell silent as he waited for a response.



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[Svet]

She chuckles then and shakes her head. "Well relaxation only comes when you do not want it. But then, some relaxation interruptions are wonderful." She looks at him and smiles then. She looks down at her blade then and she shrugs. "It is simple self defense, and a good hunting tool, when you kn ow how to use it right." She has seen people try to throw her dagger and she always ended up making it to where they could not touch it again.

Shela looked at him closely and she chuckles again. "So, what is on your mind Dom? You do not mind me calling you Dom do you?" She may be rude most of the time, but she is polite to a point.

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[Jordyn]

Dom smiled as he looked over at Shela as she spoke, Well, relaxation only comes when you do not want it. But then, some relaxation interruptions are wonderful. It is simple self-defense, and a good hunting tool, when you know how to use it right. So, what is on your mind Dom? You do not mind me calling you Dom do you? Stretching out then folding his arms back behind his head, he answered her, “That’s actually quite true Shela, they can be, indeed. That’s also quite true.” Then he fell silent a moment and breathed in the scents of the valley.

Then he saw an image of Devyn flit across his mind and then he heard the rest of Shela’s words and answered them as well. “I don’t mind you calling me Dom at all Shela, all my friends do. As to what’s on my mind, my little sister, Devyn, she’s on my mind, I don’t know exactly where she is beyond the fact that she’s here in Sylian, and how she’s been faring, she had a very hard life.” Then he fell silent and turned his gaze up to the sky, as a pair of blue jays flew overhead and a gentle smile ghosted around his lips as he waited and wondered.



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