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Post by Ryan Harding on Sept 21, 2017 23:10:23 GMT -5
Back straight. Head held high. Maybe she didn't have the Praetor position yet, but it didn't prevent her from acting like one. Fake it until you make it as they would say. She kept her vision forward as she made a beeline towards the door that held the committee looking for the new replacement Praetor.
However, she didn't make it all the way. She was snapped out of her little world by a comment. Knock them dead, cap. I'll be rooting for you. She stopped to glare at the person who said it. Arthur. She loosened up a bit as she stood a little straighter. “Thanks,” she said as she nodded her head towards the door. “Has anyone else gone to talk to them?” The last thing she really needed was someone else to add to her competition.
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Post by Ryan Harding on Sept 3, 2017 15:16:31 GMT -5
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Post by Ryan Harding on Jul 30, 2017 20:10:45 GMT -5
Ryan heard the news and to say she was excited was an understatement. There was a vacant spot for the Praetors and they were looking for a replacement. This was Ryan's chance. Her time had come to prove herself and her dad that she was worthy to take her spot as Praetor. Granted, she wished that Cheyenne wasn't in the other seat, but beggars couldn't be choosers. So off she went to the Principia. They weren't taking applications, but Ryan knew that a few good words under her influence, she could snag that position in no time. She wasn't paying attention to anything or anyone as she marched up the Principia to speak to the people who would determine the next Praetor.
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Post by Ryan Harding on May 6, 2017 0:43:42 GMT -5
Ryan narrowed her eyes as the kid just stared her back. She wasn't okay with this lollygagging and she would make him go faster if she could, but she couldn't seem to work her charm speak through the pain. Such a shame. He looked like he would be so obedient to her every last word. "X-ray vision?" Ryan said with a curt laugh. "They just like to pervs hanging around here, now don't they?" Maybe they were the wrong words to say to someone that was healing her, but she really didn't care. She felt the burning sensation that meant her ribs and wrist were healing up just nicely. And hopefully he didn't butcher it or there would be a price to pay.
Once he was done, Ryan smiled sweetly at him as she pulled down her shirt. "Thank you," she said as her words were laced with charm speak. "Now you can run along and try not to put your hands up anybody else's shirts, okay?"
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Post by Ryan Harding on Apr 13, 2017 22:11:34 GMT -5
Maybe there was more to the story. If there was, Ryan really didn't give a damn right now. She was in pain and it seemed like the so-thought competent person of the Sick Bay was also the slowest as well. She wanted to get healed and get out of there, but he seemed to have other ideas, especially once he was rolling up her shirt. She was about to complain and slap his hands away, but his fingers were on her busted ribs and she hissed in pain instead as she curled her hands into fists. She took deep, ragged breaths as she tried not to clock the guy straight in the mouth.
Did she have any more pains? She shook her head, but he kept talking. All talk and no action and that was really getting on Ryan's nerves. "No, not anxious," she said as she glared at him. "But I would appreciate it if you didn't have your hand up my shirt."
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Post by Ryan Harding on Mar 24, 2017 21:10:45 GMT -5
Ryan could immediately tell that her charm speak wasn't working since the boy didn't go into a trance like all of them did. But that didn't matter now. She figured she had a competent one handling her injuries. She didn't need to charm speak him under her control. At least, for now. He took her injured wrist and was inspecting it as he asked her how this happened. "Discordia kid," she said as she sucked air between her teeth as she felt those twinges of pain. "Can't control their powers... powers go crazy... everyone turns on each other..." She hissed in pain as she said a variety of four letter words that she would usually never say. "Yup," she said as she scrunched up her face a little bit. "Definitely feeling pain right there."
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Post by Ryan Harding on Mar 12, 2017 21:50:15 GMT -5
bump for ryan!
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Post by Ryan Harding on Mar 12, 2017 21:40:46 GMT -5
The next time Ryan got a child of Discordia involved with a training session, she was going to make sure that she was away from the literal chaos. The kid was brand new to camp and barely had control of their powers, despite the fact that they passed the Wolf House (or they managed to give Lupa the slip). Because they lost their temper and one thing led to another and the next thing Ryan knew, she was one of the ones injured in combat. She sucked air between her teeth before she barked orders at the legionnaires with hints of charm speak mixed in with her words. That's the only way she managed to get so many people to the sick bay without injuring themselves further.
But when they got to the sick bay, it was only pure chaos. She had to make sure that the Discordia kid wasn't throwing another temper tantrum before she noticed that someone came in getting everything in order. That's when she charm spoke to a couple of the nurses away to make sure that this guy was the one taking care of her. She wanted someone competent taking care of her injuries. She smiled brightly as the guy finally came to her bed and pulled the curtains behind him, despite the pain in her chest.
"I'm Ryan," she said in that bright tone as she tried to hide her grimace. She tried to use charm speak, but she always found it so hard to do when she was in pain, but she tried. "Besides my Cohort being completely incompetent, I'm pretty sure they messed me pretty good. My ribs and my wrist feel like they're busted."
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