((cool,we started! one more thing, I kinda have exams in 2 months so I'm not going to be the most active of RPG-ers, so be warned...sorry about that.))
((oh by the way, spell-checking is a good idea, it helps reduce typos and makes it easier for others to follow you story))
As the morning sun rose upon Athens, Yoh was lazing about in bed. Having finished his latest novel, he was quite bored, and them BAM! just like thunder, his room's door was blown open. Not prepared for it, Yoh reflexively ducked, grabbed his sword, Pyron, and turned about on the spot pointing the super sharp blade at the neck of the infiltrator.
((I've got a few things to do, will be back in a few, and expand my story then))
((ok I'm back, and apparently nobody else posted so expansion: ))
The infiltrator, a big, burly man with brown hair and hazel eyes, who was known as 'roan' to everybody, was standing calmly, not at all shocked by the sword said in his deep voice "put it down, already. Jeez, you over-react to everything"
Yoh lowered his sword and said in a sarcastic tone "Oh?, and knocking down my door isn't a reason to over-react?"
Roan had become a friend of sorts to Yoh and brought him the latest books and novels from time to time in exchange for drinks at the bar below.
Roan sat his huge figure down on the chair as it creaked and groaned under his weight " rumors started to fly. They say that 'a couple shamans app'ared (appeared) near teh city. Them guyz are strong, they say."
Yoh listened and said " how much?"
" 50 gr'and, ech (each)"
" tell them 80 grand or no deal"
Roan got up and said "fine, but there (might) be some other guyz in on this, too"
" oh and get me another 'vel since you're going. A longer one than the last. And then meet me at the bar"
" will take 10 minutes".