You, you...future pink rider! (open)

[shadowreine]

"You...you...future pink rider!" Irilia spoke the worst insult she could think of.

Smugly, De'an shrugged, "More likely you than me, given you have all the ambition of the average trundlebug."

"At least I'm not an obnoxious jerk everyone hates."

"You'll watch. I'll get a nice, handsome silver-bronze."

"If you Impress, it'll be a teal. Nothing else would match your thuggish personality!"

Neither was exactly keeping his...or her...voice down.

Yeah. The siblings were at it...again.

[yamamoto]

B'mre had been told to go clean in the candidate barracks and with Zenth following him he went to do so. He entered though to the sound of two candidates aguring. He then just slowly walked over and looked at the two and said " Now now you two there is no reason for this fighting. Besides you don't want to get in trouble." Zenth stood beside B'mre looked at the candidates through curious eyes. B'mre was also using this chance to figure out these two's attitude towards pinks so if one of them impressed one he would know if the would be the type that would want there pink free.

[shadowreine]

Both of the candidates...visibly siblings even if one did not know them, although the delicate features they shared were more attractive on the girl than on the boy...turned to the pink rider.

"Go back to cleaning!" the boy yelled.

Or that's what it sounded like, given it was overlaid by, "None of your business," from the girl, in overlapping stereo.

What the heck was the fight -about-, anyway?

[yamamoto]

B'mre just stood there and looked at the two and he was about to say somthing when he heard the hissing of his Bronze and Purple flits. The hissing was extermaly loud with alot of anger. B'mre had left certain traits in them when training them. Then Zenth passed him and got eye level with the two candidates. In her mind no one talked to hers in such a rude way for any reason. To her they could have told him none of his busniess in a more polite manner. She then began to let out a low growl as her eyes turned a yellow color. She then said to both candidates in a loud angry mind voice You will not talk to Mine that way. Now apoligze both of you. B'mre really hoped these two would lisitin to Zenth becuase she could get nasty if she wanted to.

[shadowreine]

Deran blinked as the -pink- dared to tell him what to do! "You're a pink," he pointed out.

"She's an angry pink, Deran..." Iri might want to take a large chunk out of her brother, but if he got into real danger...

...and even a pink dragon was pretty big.

"And? She hurts us, we tell the Weyrwoman, and they get put on latrine duty for sevendays. Where they belong."

"Deran!" Iri moved between the two, but facing her brother. "Stop being such an -idiot-."

[yamamoto]

Bamre just looked at the boy as anger built up inside. Yet he quickly pushed it down and let out a luagh and siad " Do you think that will stop Zenth. There is no punishment they can come up with that will bother me nor her. Becuase as long as we have each other and my fair then we don't care. So you keep trying to make her mad." Zenth then moved pass the girl whom she did not want to hurt becuase she was not insulting hers and seemed nice and got as close as she could to the boy her eyes were now red and she siad to him He is right that will not stop me. Though I don't want to hurt you, but I don't want to hurt you. Though the bronze on my head I can't control what he will do if you don't say your sorry. Zenth could be very very cold becuase the last part had the hinted undertone of a threat. Though she only did this when someone insulted hers. The bronze flit on her head was hissing very angrly. B'mre siad " I would suggest you do what she says. She is not playing with you."

[Franny]

Macara heard conflict in the candidates barracks. She was the one responsible for those that would impress this time, since she had just been made the weyrling master. Wondering what was going on she ran in there, to make sure no one was trying to hurt anyone else. She hid in the shadows to observe, knowing they wouldn't notice her, she was good at this type of thing. When B'mre threatened the candidates, she could see why, but she would have to pretend to be on the side of the candidates so that fool of a Pink rider didn'tt ruin all their plans. Xetreth, explain to him please while I do a little show of authority. With that, Macara stepped out of the shadows, a dark figure appearing out of nowhere to those who perceived her. Like a mad woman she stepped in between the candidates and B'mre. Glaring she said to B'mre, "How dare you threaten candidates, you will do the job you were given Pink rider, and unless candidates join your rank then I suggest you follow orders because at the moment they outrank you."

At the same time Xetreth explained to B'mre, You fool! You could ruin all the plans. You know they have more chains right? And those are ones a weyrling master can't get a hold of. If you want things to go according to plan you must pretend to be subservient, or else we won't be able to free you. They will lock Zenth in a room where you can't get to her. You will apologize and pretend that you don't know what got into you so that this doesn't happen, and you will not get mad at Macara, she can can not be seen as a pink rider or it will ruin our plans. Now fool, apologize before everything is in ruins.

[yamamoto]

Zenth looked at Macara and said Mine was threating no one. That was my doing. So don't yell at him. Zenth then turned to the candidates and stopped growling and siad to them I am sorry I did not know what got into me I ask your forgivness. B'mre then siad " I am very very sorry. I will control her better next time. I ask your forgiveness." Then B'mre sent Xetreth as message via Zenth she siad I am sorry Xetreth please forgive us. Tell yours this ends now and we will start to train to fly as soon as possiable. We have pently of Pinks now. They were alot esair to convice than first thought becuase there are quite a bunch that wanted there dragons free yet just needed that chance. So whenever she is ready. We are ready. B'mre and Xenth then turned and began to clean though in B'mre's head the thought was " Soon it will be soon."

[shadowreine]

Iri shook her head. "And I'm sorry too. We shouldn't pull other people into our fights."

"You shouldn't apologize to drudges."

"They're still people. But that bronze looked like he might bite. So..." She glanced at Macara. "Thanks."

At the moment, Irilia outranked B'mre. She knew that might change, and unlike her scowling brother, accepted the fact.

There were worse lives. Of course, she had never had to live in a pink rider's room.

[Franny]

"I am glad that this is settled, now, may I get on with my life and leave the two of you," Macara nodded at the candidates, "and you," she said in the direction of B'mre. "You, pink rider, should do your cleaning and I don't want anymore complaints about you." Then, toward the candidates she said, "And thank you for your understanding. I am Macara, rider of midnight Xetreth, and I am going to be the weyrling master for the next clutch. I decided that I didn't feel like being the weyrwoman for a little while."

With that Macara seemed to vanish into thin air, while in truth she had just gone back into the shadows, to make sure no more fighting broke out.