Fraun glared at Celyn and walked up to her. "Is there anything wrong?" he asked, his voice dripping with venom and his eyes narrowed. He hated it when people disrespected him and laughed during his class. Last year he made full grown boy pee his pants in front of anyone, just for making a smart remark. He was very close to her and they were practically breathing the same air.
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Varissa walked over to the recruits and said, "I want you to practice a fluid motion. " She said showing an elegant motion slowly then did it again faster this time hitting the targets center. She wasn't about explaining either. "Go." she said quietly, then stood off to the side to watch them.
Celyn glanced over at the boys, who were struggling with their swords. "If you want to know the problem, just ask them. They chose swords that were way too heavy for them." She adjusted her grip on her sword, the blade dipping for a second as she did so, but it went back up.
Ryan examined Varissa's movement carefully before trying to replicate it himself. His first attempts failed miserably, ending up with him cutting himself. "Crap," he breathed, trying to withstand the pain.
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