Wizards and Warriors RP

t-tournament...there i-is a t-t-tournament...!?
"I look at my hands trying to freeze up from his last blast of ice he did towards the gym teacher"
"I smile at my hands"
"I-I...I'm...getting s-stronger...I always g-got bullied during m-my l-l-life and n-now...im s-stronger..."
"I thought in my mind"
"I laugh with excitement and pick my scythe up"
I-I am getting s-stronger...I-I could a-actually...m-make it t-to the f-finals...

OOC: Ok in the tournament...I have a hunch that the final five is going to be me jane, zarak, electria, and tristam...right?....r-right?....did I get the answer right...did I win the hunger games!?!

OOC: When will this tournament I keep hearing about begin? Not immediately, I hope.

"Hm, sword and axe sign, this must be the place..."
The half-demon entered the shop, his hand wandering to the pouch at his side where he kept his money.

Inside, he was greeted by a rather cheerful dwarf. With a white beard, strong build, and a short stature commonly seen on his race.
"Welcome to the Arms of Argus! What can I do fer ya?"
Tristam allowed a smile to show, dwarves were pretty good at their crafts.

"Just wanted to bring this in for maintenance. I keep it in good condition myself, but I want a professional to take a look. I have no doubt that you're one of those professionals."
The half demon spotted the proud smile on the dwarf's face, (Argus, Tristam assumed.) and quickly went on to business.
"Well, sonny, let's see the blade, shall we?"

*A little later...*

"Well, I did wha' I could, your sword's in perfect condition, even for one not made by us dwarves."
"Much appreciated, your craftsmanship is as perfect as I've come to expect from your race. Here, for the work."

Tristam fished out four small golden coins from his pouch. Not many people used the coins, to his knowledge, but there were no arguments.
As he turned to leave, something grabbed his interests, a suit of armor on a stand.
"I thought this was a weapons shop?"
"Oh yes it is, but we do occasionally get asked for armor. Not often, but enough to keep some on standby. Why do you ask?"

"Hm... I'd like to request armor of my own, if that isn't too much trouble."
"It isn't, lad, how do you want it?"
"Well... I dunno. Durable, of course, but it must not be too cumbersome, enough to keep decent mobility, at the least..."

After adding more detail to the armor Tristam was requesting, the dwarf set down a notepad he was writing it all on.
"I'll be wanting it as soon as possible, I'll pay the money in advance. Here's what I have on hand, hopefully it will be enough."
The half-demon set his entire money pouch on the table, letting Argus decide the price. After taking three quarters of the bag's contents, the dwarf gave a nod.

"Right, It will be sent to ya tomorrow mornin'."
"Glad we could come to an agreement, I'll be sure to keep you in mind should I need anything else."
Taking his money pouch back, Tristam left the shop.

J:okay*follows zarak*
E:*walks away with hanist*Well i dont think you being too close to me is a good idea people might get suspicious.So for now goodbye teacher.*walks away from mr.grandor*Oh*turns around and walks towards him*i cant wear the gym uniform for my reasons.
H:Wear a sweat jacket over them and a t-shirt under and no one will notice.
E:Okay but never single me out unless needed i dont want to draw attention.
H:Will do will do.*walks away*

As Avaritia walks out from the dorm Azuna saws the human dorm mate .
A:-Greetings Zarak ... and I'm Avaritia *saws the young lady* Hello there young lady
B:-Avaritia , who is him ?
A:- It's our dorm mate , Zarak . I guess you had no opportunity to meet him yet
B:*Azuna walks in front of Zarak**starts to stare at him from the top to the bottom*Hello ! I'm Azuna , pleased to meet you ~Nya

A: -Well , Azuna wanted to explore the Academy a little .
B:~Nya
A:-And anyways I wanted to explore the Academy, to see where are the classes etc. So I decided to accompany Azuna . Anyways , I don't want to let her alone *pats her* .
B:- Hhhmmm ... but what's doing Zarak with this young lady Avaritia ? ~Nya
A: If you said so Azuna ... Zarak , what plans do you have with this young lady ?

B: *catches the cat* ~Nya *holds the cat gently* Kitty Cat *starts to pat the kitty cat*
A: How adorable ... Maybe he wants to be friends with you Azuna . ( well , both of them are cats after all )

A:- Ehhh .... Me ? I'm studying black magic at the school of magic . I guess it's obvious because of my black cat-creature servant , Azuna .

B: Avaritia , can we go now ?
A: Well , if you want so Azuna .Thanks for the chat Zarak , if you have to talk about something I'm most likely free. Have a nice day further young lady . Now both of you , excuse us .
B: -*returns the little cat to Zarak* Bye , Bye Poofers ... Se you later ~Nya

And after words , Avaritia and Azuna goes all the hallway and disappear outside of the Academy.

J:*looks at zarak as he pulls out a ring*What did you figure out? What is the ring of contract?
E:class..*walks back to my dorm room*I guess ill relax for a while

*smiles*i dont mind your ranting it just shows how much your excited about it.I dont know where to go maybe the pond we have a half an hour before our next class.*holds hands with zarak*im fine with no destination

On the journey back to the academy, taking a shortcut through the nearby forest, Tristam found the strangest sight.
A box laying in the middle of nowhere, saying something along the lines of "tomatoes".

"Well, that's odd..."
Curious, the half-demon knocked on the box.
"Who's there? Go away! I'm just an ordinary box of tomatoes!"
"Ack!"

Taken by surprise, Tristam stumbled backwards. He recovered quickly, however.
"Are not! Tomatoes don't talk!"
"Do too! I'm, uh, of the magical vegetable type!"
"TOMATOES ARE FRUIT, YOU DOPE! You're not a fruit!"

"Am too!"
"Are not!"
"Yes, I am!"
"No, you're not!"
"Am!"
"Not!"
"Am!"
"Not!"
"Am!"
"JUST GET OUT OF THERE!"

Losing his temper, the half-demon picked up the box of "tomatoes" and began to shake it violently, causing panicked screams from the box.