Bad Day { Amadeus }

[Adelaide Eliza Clark]

Adelaide was having an off day. She had woken up late to a meeting with one of her professors and got a lecturing about the importance of timing. She then had spilled coffee all over herself during their lunch, and then when she went to archery she had missed two out of the five targets which was quite bad for her usual skills. She had decided to head back to the barracks. She was officially done with the day. She put her bow and arrows back into the weaponry room and made her way across the camp to where the first cohort stayed. 

As she walked with her mood annoyed and irritated she couldn't help the storm clouds that began making their way over the camp. When she tripped over a stepping stone by accident and fell to the ground thus ripping a hole in her jeans a loud thunderclap roared from the clouds. No, today was not her day. She pushed open the doors to the barracks and plopped down angrily on a couch that was in their common area. She pulled her knees to her chin and stared out the window watching the rain fall. 

[Amadeus Wolfgang]

Amadeus was sparring with his friends, it was a great match between him and his friends. He managed to disarm his friend, and forced him to surrender. He took his bag, and searched for a drink. The spar was tiring, he gulped every water he had. He took a step into a tap, and washed his face there, his face was a mess, he wiped the dirt from his clothes, these are the consequences for falling after his friend pushed him with his sword.



The sky roared, but Amadeus ignored it, he met his friend on the way, and talked a bit. Rain started to fall, and Amadeus began running toward the barracks, he was soaked in the rain, he needed a few steps left to reach the barracks, he stretched his hand, and he bashed the barrack door open, "Phew, I need a break, rain" said Amadeus. He sat on a couch, and looked for a second to a girl who was sitting on the couch, only to say Hey, then, he took a drink that he found beside him, Amadeus was trying to catch his breath. He was wet, and dirty, a shower was the only thing he needed.

[Adelaide Eliza Clark]

Adelaide didn't even turn towards the door when a figure came inside and said that he needed a break from the rain. A small part of her felt a little sorry for bringing it down upon not just him, but the camp as well. She didn't have days like this often though, she didn't have many moments where she caused weather interruptions without meaning to. Usually if she did feel the need or urge to intervene she kept more to sunshine and cool breezes, today however was not the day. The weather seemed to be a direct mirror of her feelings today. 

When the figure sat down on the couch next to her and said hey she looked over. It was her fellow centurion and half brother Amadeus. She felt a little more badly about the bad weather which in turn made the rain pour down harder from her being upset. She just couldn't win today. " Sorry about the rain Amadeus. It really hasn't been my day today."  She looked over at his appearance and wondered what he had been up to. Sparring if she had to guess, but there was no telling. He didn't look like he was having one of the best days either.