12.Feb.13, 09:38 AM
B’jin grinned with delight as his dragon relayed the success of the young weyrlings before them, though her words were not really all that required as pair after pair gave small crows of their own when they managed to complete the task the first time. Expressions of wonder and determination were aplenty as they set about the task that B’jin was very pleased to see many of them seemed eager to undergo and master. It is a good talent to have, love Larrikith said lightly, the smile in her voice and eyes as she sprawled out pleasantly.
Indeed, B’jin returned, a smirk on the edges of his voice at using mind speak to agree with the awesome of mind speaking. Larrikith gave a chirp of amusement, the pair in a clearly pleasant mood, something that wasn’t always a reality for the Weyrling class that had found themselves under B’jin’s instruction. More often than not moody, and additionally prone to extreme proddiness, the class had at least gained a ‘master that would keep them entertained with how often he was the cause of entertainment. Larrikith, ever delighting in making her rider the butt of all jokes, seemed to thoroughly enjoy being given a weekly audience and went out of her way to increase opportunities for laughing at her bonded. Today, she simply seemed pleased to be alive and to enjoy it with her human. B’jin was thoroughly content with that!
I do believe they have all succeeded at least once now, she put in mildly, gazing around at the group before focusing once more on B’jin. Talian does well, love. , which turned B’jin’s brown eyes on the young Healer and his brown monstrocity. B’jin tried not to let it show in class, but he was less than pleased by the addition of a brown dragon to his son’s mind. Brown dragons bonded to the scum of the planet! (That was, after all, why they were brown, right? The colour of shit! Larrikith laughed.) Not sweet young men like Talian, who should be on bronze or not on a dragon at all! It is what it is, B’jin. Leave it alone, her tone was amused, more used to the internal rant than she probably should have been but B’jin was being careful not to share his disgust with the entire class, or worse, Talian himself! But really! Brown?!
Moving through the group of Weyrlings, B’jin congratulated them each in person as he paused by them, questioning them about how they had managed the task, and if they’d managed to do it again. Watching as some tried to prove they could do it a second time and failed but became even more determined to do it again because of that. The greenrider was rather pleased his class wasn’t a slop bucket full of quitters and whiners. He really couldn’t have stood that. His pet bluerider was enough trouble, the young man seeming to not comprehend a lot of basic dragon knowledge. B’jin was still dumbfounded by the boy’s question of browns flying blue.
“Doing alright, boys?” B’jin asked lightly, finally making his way over to Seijin and Talian, the warm smile on his lips almost as bright and cheerful as the sun that was hanging in the sky above them. “Think you can do it again,” he challenged, cheerful and teasing while his tone was warm and encouraging, brown eyes bright with affection. He really did love his class, even his pet blue was adorable in his tendency to ask brain killing questions.
Since when did you start keeping blueriders as pets, Larrikith questioned teasingly, laughing with a chirp of delight when all B’jin did was flash her a winning smile over his shoulder.
Indeed, B’jin returned, a smirk on the edges of his voice at using mind speak to agree with the awesome of mind speaking. Larrikith gave a chirp of amusement, the pair in a clearly pleasant mood, something that wasn’t always a reality for the Weyrling class that had found themselves under B’jin’s instruction. More often than not moody, and additionally prone to extreme proddiness, the class had at least gained a ‘master that would keep them entertained with how often he was the cause of entertainment. Larrikith, ever delighting in making her rider the butt of all jokes, seemed to thoroughly enjoy being given a weekly audience and went out of her way to increase opportunities for laughing at her bonded. Today, she simply seemed pleased to be alive and to enjoy it with her human. B’jin was thoroughly content with that!
Moving through the group of Weyrlings, B’jin congratulated them each in person as he paused by them, questioning them about how they had managed the task, and if they’d managed to do it again. Watching as some tried to prove they could do it a second time and failed but became even more determined to do it again because of that. The greenrider was rather pleased his class wasn’t a slop bucket full of quitters and whiners. He really couldn’t have stood that. His pet bluerider was enough trouble, the young man seeming to not comprehend a lot of basic dragon knowledge. B’jin was still dumbfounded by the boy’s question of browns flying blue.
“Doing alright, boys?” B’jin asked lightly, finally making his way over to Seijin and Talian, the warm smile on his lips almost as bright and cheerful as the sun that was hanging in the sky above them. “Think you can do it again,” he challenged, cheerful and teasing while his tone was warm and encouraging, brown eyes bright with affection. He really did love his class, even his pet blue was adorable in his tendency to ask brain killing questions.