swords men

learning something new

Sitting to the back seat of the car, tharn drove to be eyeing about to make sure there weren't any eyes on him, for type to be looking out the window with his head buried in his hoodie to be behind very tinted glass to have his thumb nail in his mouth to be chewing, he was very nervous.
Signing, he then turned his head to look to tharn.
"I can't take this shit any more, where are we going! Who are we talking too!?"
Tharn kept looking around to make sure he memorized everything to keep going forward for type to narrow his eyes.
"Damnit tharn! Are you taking me to your father to show him what you did! Are you going to start a war! Are you taking me somewhere to..... Kill me!"
Tharn rolled his eyes at types theories, to let going forward until they hit a light, type started to hyper ventilate a bit, he then shook his head to place his hand to the side door.
"That's it! I'm out!"
Type tried to open the door to then eye down to start to breathe faster.
"What the......"
He turned his head to look to tharn who laugh darkly.
"Child locks."
Type then started to really kick at the door for tharn to then turn to place his hand to his arm tightly for the two to look directly at the other.
"Trust me." He said full of authority.
Types lips parted to see that to gulp to dart his eyes about to to take his arm away to then move behind him to wrap his arms about himself to turn his head to look out the window to be over thinking.
Tharn looked to the rear view mirror to roll his eyes to then go forward.
Only a bit more later, tharn stopped to get out to look about to place his hoodie up to then go to types door to open to eye in, type had moved to the center to have his eyes down to be filled with worry.
Tharn signed to bent over to reach a hand in.
"Type...... Please trust me."
Type gulped and hard to turn his head to eye over tharn to sign to then eye that hand to place his within, for tharn to pull him out for type to eye about has tharn used his other hand to close the door to eye about has he then pulled. Type had no idea where they were.
He tried to get his hand from tharns for him to then hold it tighter to then pull him into an empty looking building, for types heart to be beating wildly in his chest.
The two went through the building for tharn to take them to the back to then toss type in for him to go through the doors a bit hard to then trip a bit to right himself to breathe heavily to widen his eyes.
Tharn then went in to go about him to stand in front to nod at a girl for her to do the same, tharn then turned to motion with his head for type to look to the side, type made a hard face to then turn his head to to tense.
There was a wall of swords.
He then snapped his head back to tharn for him to then roll his eyes to then go to them for type to furrow his brow to see him go to then turn his head back to eye over this girl who looked like she didn't want to be there to then step forward.
"I did has he wanted, to the left is all our best swords. Mr. Naratamia wanted to train with you, so there you go. I can tell from your look, your surprised to see me here, well someone had to bring those. Good luck."
The girl rolled her eyes for type to then turn to place his hand to her arm for her to stop to eye him. Type eyed over her to think so many things, first was how could tharn be so careless and tell another person they were training.
"I....."
The girl shook her head to then pull her arm away..
"I don't care. Mr. Naratamia and I striked up a deal, and no you won't know what it is from my part. I am not in the business of also being a rat, that lies with your family."
Type narrowed his eyes to wrap his arms about to then turn his head to look to tharn who was before all the swords that were on display to eye over for type to shake his head.
"What did he tell you for this to....."
Hearing an intake, type looked to her, to see a surprised face.
"What?"
The girl raised an eye brow to step a bit closer to type.
"Does..... He talk to you?"
Type made a confused face.
"Excuse me?"
The girl took in a deep breathe.
"Since Mr. Naratamia was 10 he hasn't spoken one word to any of us, but he talks to you?"
Types eyes widened to turn his head to look to tharns back. His eyes then went slowly down.
"I......I don't understand....."
He then looked back at the girl.
"He doesn't talk to any one? Then how are you here?"
"He writes notes."
Types lips parted for his eyes to peer down for his heart to start to inflate for a smile to spread across his face, the girl looked to him a bit confused to roll her eyes to then turn to start to leave.
"Okay then......well let me know if he demands anything else."
Type slowly looked up to then turn his head to have that smile still to his face, tharn looked over the swords.
We have better swords here, hate I had to deal with someone from my house hold, taking a very big risk, but everything I do, I do for......
Tharn then was turned for his eyes to widen to look over type, who then placed his hands to his neck to pull tharn to his mouth has an overwhelming emotion went through him, tharn eyed about to make sure that girl left to then indulge in this to not know where it came from, to not know what it was going to make type do next.