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Post by The Smith on Aug 3, 2012 9:39:13 GMT -5
Maestor Lymon summons Zach to his office.
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Post by Osgar Greyjoy on Aug 3, 2012 10:26:47 GMT -5
Zach knocks on the Maestor's door before opening it slightly to peak his head in. "You summoned me?" Zach says nervously
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Post by The Smith on Aug 3, 2012 10:37:07 GMT -5
The Maester spoke, "Come in Zachery." He was sitting behind his desk, and there were no other chairs close to the desk. There was a tray with food on it, "I am sorry it will be one moment, I am just finishing my meal." He was sipping the soup with a large spoon.
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Post by Osgar Greyjoy on Aug 3, 2012 10:50:00 GMT -5
Zach nods and smiles. "Take your time Maester." He slides into the room and just stands against the wall, trying to think of what he did this time.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 3, 2012 10:58:13 GMT -5
The Maester took his time in eating, and then leans back in his chair, "I am sorry again. You have been stewing quite some time... why do you think you are here?"
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Post by Osgar Greyjoy on Aug 3, 2012 11:49:27 GMT -5
"I don't really know Ser, I've been good since the ball incedent I swear it." Zach responds hoping this isn't a punishment
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Post by The Smith on Aug 3, 2012 12:04:22 GMT -5
Lymon stared at Zach for a moment like he did not quite believe him and then asked, "I had heard something happened on the training field."
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Post by Osgar Greyjoy on Aug 3, 2012 12:55:48 GMT -5
Zach shrugged, "I trained there, fought Aaryn. Ser Flowers told me too." He responded defensively
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Post by The Smith on Aug 3, 2012 13:22:34 GMT -5
"How did you do?" Lymon asked.
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Post by Osgar Greyjoy on Aug 3, 2012 19:55:07 GMT -5
Zach frowned at the question. "I lost to a tired and hurt opponent. I wouldn't say I did well. He complemented my speed, so that's something..."
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Post by The Smith on Aug 3, 2012 20:28:08 GMT -5
Lymon nodded, "And your lessons? I have heard some stories about you."
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Post by Osgar Greyjoy on Aug 3, 2012 20:35:08 GMT -5
Zach's frown stays right where it is, he hated his lessons. They bored him to no end, and he tended to act up to get kicked out, except whenever they went over naval warfare. Zach loved ships, but that came with being born a Sisterman. "Lessons are lessons, I'm not sure what stories you heard but I am trying." He looked at the ground kicking at a stone as he replied.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 3, 2012 20:48:05 GMT -5
"Do you miss your home?" Lymon asked.
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Post by Osgar Greyjoy on Aug 3, 2012 20:53:48 GMT -5
Home, that was word place Zach tried his best not to think about. "Miss my home? What is there to miss, my brother the heir, or my sister who would always tell on me? No I like it here much better, bigger city, bigger ships."
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Post by The Smith on Aug 3, 2012 21:06:01 GMT -5
Lymon asked, "But you do miss the ships?"
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