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esp_dragonFandom: The Legend of Sun Knight
Summary: Storm just wants to go to his room and begin getting through the paperwork.
Rating: K
Notes: Written for the 'Question' prompt for 100rare.
XDD Aaaaaah, *stabs Sun's speech* I cannot drag his speech out long enough! It's not nearly elaborate enough either! His speech goes against my minimal writing style!
Genre: General
Word count: 339
Status: Complete
With a gigantic stack of papers in his arms, Storm made his way carefully through the Holy Church, praying that he wouldn't pass by any ladies. Maybe if he did, he could pretend not to see them because of the miniature mountain in front of him.
Ahead of him, Storm could hear someone's footsteps coming closer to him. He ducked and turned his head away, hoping it would be enough.
"Brother Storm?"
Inwardly, Storm groaned, recognising that voice instantly.
"Sun," he greeted, lowering the stack of paper and nodding.
"Sun is grateful to see his brother basking in the warmth of the God of Light," the other Knight proclaimed, a wide smile on his face. Before Storm would begin to interpret those words, Sun ploughed on. "And while it pains Sun, Sun is not quite able to fulfil the God of Light's wishes and must therefore seek the knowledge of his brothers so that Sun may continue to spread the God of Light's kindness." After the speech, Sun blinked slowly at him, waiting.
"..." Storm always had problems trying to understand Sun, and it took him a few minutes to finally understand what it was Sun wanted, the paper getting heavier and heavier in his arms.
"You want my help?"
Sun nodded, the smile not moving.
"Can I reject?" The pile in his arms was a reminder of how much work he still had to do; he certainly didn't need any more. Sometimes Storm couldn't tell when he asked the question whether he was asking due to the fact that he was expected to ask, or if it really was due to how he didn't want any more work.
"Ah, but the God of Light needs this task to be seen to before He rests for the day, so that His children may sleep well tonight."
...No, then. "Very well," he sighed, adjusting his grip on the papers. Sun beamed at him, taking out a pendant from a pocket. Hopefully it wouldn't take up too much of his time.
Summary: Storm just wants to go to his room and begin getting through the paperwork.
Rating: K
Notes: Written for the 'Question' prompt for 100rare.
XDD Aaaaaah, *stabs Sun's speech* I cannot drag his speech out long enough! It's not nearly elaborate enough either! His speech goes against my minimal writing style!
Genre: General
Word count: 339
Status: Complete
With a gigantic stack of papers in his arms, Storm made his way carefully through the Holy Church, praying that he wouldn't pass by any ladies. Maybe if he did, he could pretend not to see them because of the miniature mountain in front of him.
Ahead of him, Storm could hear someone's footsteps coming closer to him. He ducked and turned his head away, hoping it would be enough.
"Brother Storm?"
Inwardly, Storm groaned, recognising that voice instantly.
"Sun," he greeted, lowering the stack of paper and nodding.
"Sun is grateful to see his brother basking in the warmth of the God of Light," the other Knight proclaimed, a wide smile on his face. Before Storm would begin to interpret those words, Sun ploughed on. "And while it pains Sun, Sun is not quite able to fulfil the God of Light's wishes and must therefore seek the knowledge of his brothers so that Sun may continue to spread the God of Light's kindness." After the speech, Sun blinked slowly at him, waiting.
"..." Storm always had problems trying to understand Sun, and it took him a few minutes to finally understand what it was Sun wanted, the paper getting heavier and heavier in his arms.
"You want my help?"
Sun nodded, the smile not moving.
"Can I reject?" The pile in his arms was a reminder of how much work he still had to do; he certainly didn't need any more. Sometimes Storm couldn't tell when he asked the question whether he was asking due to the fact that he was expected to ask, or if it really was due to how he didn't want any more work.
"Ah, but the God of Light needs this task to be seen to before He rests for the day, so that His children may sleep well tonight."
...No, then. "Very well," he sighed, adjusting his grip on the papers. Sun beamed at him, taking out a pendant from a pocket. Hopefully it wouldn't take up too much of his time.
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Date: Jan. 15th, 2011 06:38 am (UTC)That sounds like Sun all right. XDD
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Date: Jan. 15th, 2011 10:27 pm (UTC)Not quite (or, I guess, not enough for my liking. ^ ^;). I think I need to stick in an extra unneeded sentence about the God of Light, but I suppose Sun would be trying to keep it down anyway. Hm~
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Date: Jan. 17th, 2011 01:38 am (UTC)