"Training. Alot of training. And maybe some Half breed capacities.. I dont know." She answered with a grin.
Emily picked it up, but didnt hold it for too long. "It's even hard for me to keep it up too long." She stabbed the ground with the blade again. "As long as you cant hold the tip of it on the ground, you have to train more, okay? No need for more. No need to be able to hold it for hours, just for one minute, in case anything happens in the tournament." She explained while Patting his back. "Do you want to stop this?"
Emily picked it up, but didnt hold it for too long. "It's even hard for me to keep it up too long." She stabbed the ground with the blade again. "As long as you cant hold the tip of it on the ground, you have to train more, okay? No need for more. No need to be able to hold it for hours, just for one minute, in case anything happens in the tournament." She explained while Patting his back. "Do you want to stop this?"
"No way, if we're gonna win, we both need to be at the top of our game, and if this is what it takes, than so be it." Vincent replied with a determined look on his face. It was his idea to enter the competition in the first place, he couldn't slack off or back out now, he was doing it for Emy's sake as well as his own. No matter how hard it was going to be for him, he needed to train.
"So, what's next then?"
"So, what's next then?"
Emy shrugged and sat on the bench. ''I dont know.. I didnt plan anything.. and i'm bad at improvising.. we might as well just rest, yesterday's training was pretty harsh and i'm still sore..'' She complained, sighed and closed her eyes while lowering her shoulders.
''I'm just.. so annoyed by Miranda, Dracula and their minions.. they're so.. annoying.. so.. arrogant..'' She muttered, eyes still closed. She opened her eyes and clenched her fist, yelling. ''So damn arrogant and annoying as hell! We'll beat them to crumbles! Watch us beat them!'' She sighed and facepalmed. ''We'll beat them after we relax..'' Emily sitted back and looked at the trees.
''Sorry, i just hate them with great passion..''
''I'm just.. so annoyed by Miranda, Dracula and their minions.. they're so.. annoying.. so.. arrogant..'' She muttered, eyes still closed. She opened her eyes and clenched her fist, yelling. ''So damn arrogant and annoying as hell! We'll beat them to crumbles! Watch us beat them!'' She sighed and facepalmed. ''We'll beat them after we relax..'' Emily sitted back and looked at the trees.
''Sorry, i just hate them with great passion..''
"Uh, yeah, I can see that." Vincent replied, a slight playfulness in his voice. He walked over and sat next to her. "If it's any consolation, a lot of other people feel the same way you do, most of them Non-Mages like you. However, none of them have the balls to stand up to her because she's such a powerful Mage, she's proved that by winning this competition twice." Vincent explained, despite being the most popular girl in school, she was actually rather hated, just goes to show that popularity doesn't necessarily mean admiration.
"That being said, we win this competition, her entire empire comes crashing down, so we better keep this break short if we're gonna have any chance of winning."
"That being said, we win this competition, her entire empire comes crashing down, so we better keep this break short if we're gonna have any chance of winning."
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