Post by Colton Deraine on Oct 7, 2019 21:49:11 GMT -5
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Bravery is believing in yourself, and that's one thing nobody can teach you.
The fact that this had been Rosalia’s idea wasn’t really relevant. After all, it was Colton who actually followed through with everything and it was Erytheia who paid for most of it. They were the real movers and shakers worthy of praise here.
Class Red had a portion of the class go roughing it in the woods to go shit in bushes and be cold as fuck for a weekend. It wasn’t exactly a secret, and the idea was hatched that Class Green should do something, too. Team building was important, after all, and if they were to be working together for the next few years it was important for them to get to know each other. Rather than deciding to go to a different patch of the wilderness, however, or invade Class Red’s little fiefdom of ants and feces… Well, let’s just say there were definitely some better places to spend a weekend.
So, thanks to some funding from Erytheia Hellebore, Class Green got a neat weekend long rental in an absolute gem of a cabin that was more than big enough for whoever decided to show up. Eight bedrooms, eight bathrooms, a large pool, a hot tub, outdoor recreation areas, and some general flat land outside for walking around and shit were all features of the building built off in a corner of the Cloud District by itself.
It had a big ass living room with a wooden rocking chairs and a really long and fancy couch. It had a giant kitchen with all the modern appliances one could ask for. It had a spacious dining room with a big balcony so one could eat with the view of the clouds and if the sky was clear even the view of the lands below. It was three stories high, with the second floor balcony having an even bigger balcony with no tables but a dozen wooden rocking chairs and a grill. It had a traditional gaming room with foosball and pool tables alongside a more modern entertainment room with two long couches and a giant television set alongside gaming systems and movies. On a third balcony rested a small upraised stone hot tub that was big enough to seat two comfortably at a time and four if you really squeezed in.
The bedrooms were spacious and had large beds and those standard hotel paintings over each bed to add to the atmosphere or whatever. Erytheia had arranged for a bus to take the majority of students along, but Colton had showed up a bit earlier with Rose because he had a personal motorcycle for shit like this and was definitely going to use it in order to get first dibs on a bedroom that wouldn’t be loud as shit all night, every night.
It was one of those places that didn’t look like much from the front, but holy shit the inside was insane for a house. It was the home of some aristocrat who needed the income of renting it now that they were running into financial problems, which worked out great for the trainees. After the stress of the midterms and the Exhibition Tournament, it was only fair that they got the opportunity to chill out for a bit and catch their breath. He had already thrown marked the biggest and best located bedroom for Erytheia, of course, because she had paid for majority of this. Colton, however, got the second biggest and second best located room because he was there first and made sure he was there first. It was just the way these things worked, after all.
For the moment, he had the television on at a local news station just for noise in the background while he lounged on the couch and just chilled out for the moment. His red motorcycle was parked out front alongside his gray helmet, and he was currently dressed in a stylish black leather jacket and blue jeans. His boots were next to the door, because he wasn’t going to track dirt and filth into the nice house and be fined for it later. He made certain to make that clear – that making the place filthy and destroying shit would get them fined individually for breaking shit.
And if they tried to weasel their way out of it, well… There was always beating them up until they paid up as an option. Just the threat of doing so would most likely be enough, if it came from him. With any luck, though, they wouldn’t have to resort to anything so unpleasant and could just chill out in a nice weekend getaway to let off some steam. He was absolutely positive that somebody would bring a few cases of alcohol as well, and was looking forward to the prospect.
Class Red had a portion of the class go roughing it in the woods to go shit in bushes and be cold as fuck for a weekend. It wasn’t exactly a secret, and the idea was hatched that Class Green should do something, too. Team building was important, after all, and if they were to be working together for the next few years it was important for them to get to know each other. Rather than deciding to go to a different patch of the wilderness, however, or invade Class Red’s little fiefdom of ants and feces… Well, let’s just say there were definitely some better places to spend a weekend.
So, thanks to some funding from Erytheia Hellebore, Class Green got a neat weekend long rental in an absolute gem of a cabin that was more than big enough for whoever decided to show up. Eight bedrooms, eight bathrooms, a large pool, a hot tub, outdoor recreation areas, and some general flat land outside for walking around and shit were all features of the building built off in a corner of the Cloud District by itself.
It had a big ass living room with a wooden rocking chairs and a really long and fancy couch. It had a giant kitchen with all the modern appliances one could ask for. It had a spacious dining room with a big balcony so one could eat with the view of the clouds and if the sky was clear even the view of the lands below. It was three stories high, with the second floor balcony having an even bigger balcony with no tables but a dozen wooden rocking chairs and a grill. It had a traditional gaming room with foosball and pool tables alongside a more modern entertainment room with two long couches and a giant television set alongside gaming systems and movies. On a third balcony rested a small upraised stone hot tub that was big enough to seat two comfortably at a time and four if you really squeezed in.
The bedrooms were spacious and had large beds and those standard hotel paintings over each bed to add to the atmosphere or whatever. Erytheia had arranged for a bus to take the majority of students along, but Colton had showed up a bit earlier with Rose because he had a personal motorcycle for shit like this and was definitely going to use it in order to get first dibs on a bedroom that wouldn’t be loud as shit all night, every night.
It was one of those places that didn’t look like much from the front, but holy shit the inside was insane for a house. It was the home of some aristocrat who needed the income of renting it now that they were running into financial problems, which worked out great for the trainees. After the stress of the midterms and the Exhibition Tournament, it was only fair that they got the opportunity to chill out for a bit and catch their breath. He had already thrown marked the biggest and best located bedroom for Erytheia, of course, because she had paid for majority of this. Colton, however, got the second biggest and second best located room because he was there first and made sure he was there first. It was just the way these things worked, after all.
For the moment, he had the television on at a local news station just for noise in the background while he lounged on the couch and just chilled out for the moment. His red motorcycle was parked out front alongside his gray helmet, and he was currently dressed in a stylish black leather jacket and blue jeans. His boots were next to the door, because he wasn’t going to track dirt and filth into the nice house and be fined for it later. He made certain to make that clear – that making the place filthy and destroying shit would get them fined individually for breaking shit.
And if they tried to weasel their way out of it, well… There was always beating them up until they paid up as an option. Just the threat of doing so would most likely be enough, if it came from him. With any luck, though, they wouldn’t have to resort to anything so unpleasant and could just chill out in a nice weekend getaway to let off some steam. He was absolutely positive that somebody would bring a few cases of alcohol as well, and was looking forward to the prospect.
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