I admire Adol greatly. I don't know much, but I've heard he's younger than me. 23 to my 28. But he is such a legendary figure despite his young age. And an amazing Adventurer and Swordsman. He's saved our country over five times at least. And the whole world once from a Tyrant King and his horde of monsters. If that's true. They claim he helped kill five dragons at once with the help of the country's King and his Army of Powerful Soldiers. And his own personal comrades, which featured three soldiers of the King's army. Two men and one woman.
I could be lucky enough to meet him today. As he is a Guest Judge for the Swordsman Tournament in town today. And I am entering as a Expert. Self-taught, but I believe in myself. An hour later, I'm outside the Circus Grounds and the Tent Arena they made here. When I see Adol's red hair and his whole self in line for some meat or some crap. It's a meat stall.
He's wearing agreen vest, white long sleeved shirt underneeth, black pants, and black boots with a longsword on his left hip in a black sheathe with gold lining the edges.
I am an effeminate man with long brown hair. I wear purple glasses. I have a diamond jawline while Adol's is square or round or something. I'm not sure from here. I wear a blue ball cap stained from chemicals at my job as a Hospital Janitor and Lunch "Lady". Tight half red, half purple pants. And black sneakers stained with blood of various colors. Red human blood, blue octorock blood, green genma, and purple dragon blood. I've fucked around and found out to say the least.
With my weapons, a wooden stick on my left hip that's a bit longer than Adol's blade, but obviously lighter and thinner cause it's a wooden stick. It is painted purple with green and gold stripes spinning down it like DNA hanging through a belt loop on my left hip. With a slingshot in my right holster, a legit pistol holster. But filled with rocks and my slingshot instead.
I get in line behind Adol, there's three people ahead of us. I smile and tap his shoulder after thinking of a convo- topic. He turns, mildly confused. I smile at him warmly.
"Sir Adol, I am greatly honored by your presence at our tournament the city is hosting. Could we chat?" I ask warmly.
I throw up a peace sign backwards, showing off my bright blue nail polish. And smile with my green lips painted with lipstick.
(WIP cause I'm nice despite knowing this will get at best 30 views by the next time we finish this lol. And make a book cover for some reason lol.)