Practicing

I did a cart wheel and disarmed her with my foot

Pippa laughed, and went to go and get her sword. "A cart wheel?" She asked a bit confused.

"it was a good plan" I say and put my sword at her neck "you doing something later?"

Pippa frowned, she wished she had thought to be faster when getting her sword. She was only a foot away, an easy target. "Sure it was.." Pippa said slyly, spinning away from his sword, grabbing her own. Pippa laughed as she put the tip of her blade on his chest. "I'm actually not doing anything later, why?"

I kick her feet out from under her and put my sword across her neck "cause I need something to do"

Pippa jumped over his feet, thankfully, she didn't really want to hit the ground. She also, deflected the his sword with hers, after he had it by her neck. Stepping backwards, and out of his reach, she grinned. "Then you should find something to do.." Pippa said, sarcastically, laughing:

I back up and say "well maybe I was thinking......"
Then I feint a stab and slash at her stomach

Pippa smirked, as she slid back, barely making it. The tip of the blade did graze across her stomach, it stung, but hopefully wasn't bleeding. But she couldn't be sure. "And that was?"

I get back into a defensive pose and wait for her move and say "if we could go on a......"

Pippa knew what he was going to say. But, she felt like teasing him."On a what?" She asked, innocently. Pippa jumped in the air, and attempted to kick his sword from his hand. If she succeeded, her foot would have kicked his wrist, preferably spraining it.

I let go of the sword before her foot hits my hand and jumps back drawing my back up sword
"on a date" I say barely audible

Pippa laughed, "Good save, we don't want you injured on our date, now do we?" She answers Zach.

"glad you said yes" I say picking up my sword

Pippa smirked, "When do daughters of Aphrodite turn down a date?" She asked, jokingly.

I smile and put away my swords


"your an amazing girl"

Pippa smirked as his sword was put away, she stepped closer to him, and held the topic her blade at his neck. "I know! Oh, and, I win!" Pippa said, like a little child. She ran to get her heels, and put them on. The she walked over to the place she had gotten her sword, and put it back.

"your truly a winner" I say smiling as she put on her heels "so where would you like to go for our date?" I say my mask still on

Pippa smiled, "You should take off that mask, it would be easier to talk, I think." She said, unsure, sometimes you had to talk louder with masks on, but she wasn't sure. "You pick."

"one second" I tell her an go into the porta potty
I come out two minutes later holding my armor and wearing my ripped jeans and confederate t shirt

"is this better?" I ask walking back to her

Pippa smirked, "'Course it is, love!"

I slowly reach for her hand and smile acting like I wasn't doing anything

Pippa glanced at his hand, and smirked, knowingly. She reached out her own hand, "I saw, babe, you aren't that secretive."

"not in this subject love" I say trying to use a British accent and holding her hand

Pippa laughed, at both his comment and his imitation of her British accent. "Nope, the subject of love is mine." She said, with a little smirk. "Babe, your accent is absolutely 'orrid!"

"my English one is? Maybe I should use my Australian" I tell her smirking holding her soft hand in my right hand