Ancient Rome (Rp)

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by Rising_Challenger, Feb 28, 2014.

  1. Alexander:

    -waits patiently and knocks again-
     
  2. Lee: *walking, thinks to himself* "actually I think I'll go check out the arena"
     
  3. Lee: *cracks his knuckles and pops his neck, and starts walking the other way*
     
  4. Romeo: if you wanna be my couch it's fine just make sure you don't get in my way-starts walking-my match starts in a few minutes-heads to the colosseum-
     
  5. John:-Yells- Whoever is out there quit that infernal knocking and come in!
     
  6. Jack:

    Chases after him. "You're gonna do great, kid."
     
  7. Alexander:

    -walks in ungracefully- Sir, the funeral is scheduled for March 15. One problem though, personally. My father, Cicero, has fallen terribly ill and I may not be able to attend.
     
  8. John:Fine. I understand, but I doubt the people will... If those who respected him believe you are disrespecting his memory, nothing you or I say will stop them. If they riot you will have to take responsibility.
     
  9. Alexander:

    I see, it's just... Cicero has taken care of me since I was young and if he dies while I'm at the funeral... I couldn't bear it, I never got the chance to say goodbye to my parents so I would like to say goodbye to him
     
  10. John: I told you, I understand. No need to make excuses. I am simply letting you know the consequences that may occur.
     
  11. Arktum: my leige its on the 4th page
     
  12. John:-Flips page- My bad. -Marks the paper and hands it back- Approved.
     
  13. Romeo: call me kid again and it's your funeral-laugh-today it's either fighting looks or other gladiators, it's gonna be great
     
  14. Alexander:

    -walks out sulking- what will I do now?
     
  15. Arktum: -nods as i place it in my pocket-
     
  16. Beltane:

    I go off and train with a few other recruits, kicking their butts one by one.


    Sammhain:

    I start brewing soup.
     
  17. Fae: -Walks back to John's room with food-
     
  18. Fawn:

    "Cato, where exactly are we going?"
     
  19. Cato:
    "To the praetorian' straining building. It's that one over there" he says as he points a white building with two guards standing at the door wearing their purple uniforms. "We'll just drop these off and then I can walk you outside, you probably are busy"
     
  20. Fawn:

    -nods- "I'm not busy."