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Post by Behemoth on Apr 20, 2007 12:00:02 GMT -5
"Er, not really," He had noticed the scar, and it made his blood run cold. Thoughts of how he might've come to earning that scar began to surface in his head, of which he quickly suppressed to eradicate any chances of insulting his new found friend. But he couldn't help but be curious, "Sir, how did you come about to getting that scar of yours?" He asked politely.
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Post by akutare on Apr 20, 2007 13:56:18 GMT -5
Olber title his head and adjusted his goggles again.
"That? 'Twas from a fight a long ago when I was only 823. I remember the pain I got from it also." Olber didn't mind these questions. He was use to them.
"I kinda think it makes me braver or darin' also!"
He then looked at the lake.
"So.. Wanna go fishin'?"
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Post by Behemoth on Apr 20, 2007 14:41:40 GMT -5
"Ehm," He studdered, thinking over his next words carefully so that he might not look nor feel so much like a fool compared to him, "I don't really.. know how." He said, blinking slowly. His heart beat quickened as thoughts of Olber saying mean things to him arose within his mind. His fingers twitched, but Edward quickly put them out of view before he could see anything.
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Post by akutare on Apr 20, 2007 14:50:03 GMT -5
His face lit up at an idea. Maybe he could teach Edward how to fish? The young scout was willing to teach anyone.
"I can tach ya, if ya want. First, I'll teach ya to make a home made fishin' rod. It's easy. We'll need a Dried Bamboo rod. I got some string in my backpack also."
He took of fhis packpack and opened it. He scuffed through it also.
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Post by Behemoth on Apr 20, 2007 16:27:17 GMT -5
Behemoth blushed red with sudden embarresment that he was willing to show him, but he didn't move nor say anything. The reason why he didn't speak was because it appared that a rock had somehow lodged itself inside of Behemoth's throat. Standing up, he approached Olber, and watched as he rumaged about in his pack, the red slipping off of his place to be soon replaced by curiosity.
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Post by akutare on Apr 20, 2007 19:24:06 GMT -5
"AH HA!" Olber shouted as he pulled put some string. He tied it at the end of a stick.
"That should do it! Plus, fishin' is easy!" Olber said, "Just use the right bait. Like worms and flies."
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Post by Behemoth on Apr 21, 2007 12:21:05 GMT -5
"Um, alright.." Taking hold on the make-shift fishing rod, he couldn't help but think about how he was going to go about finding himself bait. Settling himself on the fact that Olber might give him some, he shrugged, and stood standing. "So tell me, what does one do when fishing? I've seen people doing it before, but have never fully understood how it worked."
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Post by akutare on Apr 21, 2007 12:40:35 GMT -5
"Well.." Olber said as he baited his friend's hook. He baited his as well.
"Jus' watch." He said. He casted his line in and waited for a bite.
"You cast your line in and wait for a bite. When You feel a tug. Pull hard as you can. Keep pullin' 'till you capture a fish!"
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Post by Behemoth on Apr 22, 2007 15:29:39 GMT -5
"Oh.. That's how? I can't believe it's so simple.. I should've tried this years ago!" He said with a smile, then casted his rod out a bit too far back, and a bit too high. To his misfortune, he didn't know how, and the line became entangled against a tree as he casted. He frowned, then gave it a sad tug. "Mrow, what happened?" He asked himself, then strugged, and approached the tree to climb up and untangle it.
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Post by akutare on Apr 22, 2007 21:29:42 GMT -5
"Yeah, it's simple like that." Olber said. He looked towards Ed and rubbed the back of his head.
"Try not to cast like that. Mainly with low habgin' trees. Also. Don't hang your fish or leave 'em on the ground. "cause monsters love 'em also."
He sweat dropped, helping Ed untangle his mess.
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