10th of Summer, 509AV 8th of Bell Earlier The raven haired girl rushed down the stairs of her home, waking up all in her path. She was restraining herself from making to much noise, but she had to get to their room, and fast. She skidded to a halt in front of her parents door, and flung the door into the wall as she opened it. "Mother, Father, it's today right?!" Both her Parents were up and dressed, smiling brightly as she entered the room. Elizabeth, her mother, had her knightly armor on already, and gave the girl an excited nod. Her Father, Marco, had yet to put on his breast plate, but he didn't get the time before the little girl, Vanessa herself drew them into a large hug. "Settle down Vanessa!" Marco laughed patting the head of the birthday girl. Her mother gladly returned the hug, a slight squeeze to her grip as they both gave her a happy birthday. Vanessa smiled and drew back. She had on her best clothing, and the freshly thirteen year old was as excited as a kid in a store full of sweets. "Today's the day! I'm so excited!" She said. Today was the day she would finally become a Squire. She was happy, but that didn't stop her from being nervous either. All the equipment had been delivered, so that wasn't a problem. Then there was her two true concerns. First being her Patron Knight. What are they going to be like? She wondered, then her smile faltered a bit. When she became a squire, she wouldn't be around her family as much. "Cheer up dear, today has to special occasions." Elizabeth said, giving her another small squeeze. She had already told her mother about her concerns, so she mainly knew what was going on. "After all, you can always see us while on patrol or off duty!" Her mother smiled, causing Vanessa to mile as well. Another pat from her father with a nod and they gave her instructions and she left. Present Well, now here she was standing in front of the Training Grounds entrance. All those nervous thoughts were getting to her, but she managed to hold her ground. It was big place, she often got lost here while younger. Alright. I'm to meet my Patron in the east of the Training Ground. And according to this, my Patron is male. She though, reading the piece of parchment in her hands before shoving it into her pocket. She headed of into the Training Grounds. She had decided not to wear her armor, so hopefully there would be not tests involved. As she ended her search she found a single man with dark, dirty blond hair that lightened on it''s way down. He was wearing armor, and he seemed to be waiting for something. That has to be him. She took a step forward, and he turned his gaze to her. "Good day Ser. Uh, would you happen to be Ser Alvin John?" She had manged to sound at least a pinch confident, his gaze never left her, but he nodded. She let out a sigh of relief. At least she had manged to find him smoothly, and hopefully he hadn't been waiting long. "I am Ser Alvin, yes. You must be.. Vanessa, correct?" "Y-yes Ser." She nodded vigorously, her expression brightening. Her Patron seemed okay so far, but she wondered what training with him would be like. Was he harsh? Or was he fully soft? She hoped for the former, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get stronger at all. "Vanessa Lawson Ser." |