The Sun Rises (Ryan)
Nov 20, 2023 22:58:07 GMT -5
Post by Marina Sedna on Nov 20, 2023 22:58:07 GMT -5
To the waves I was born and to them I will return
Getting up that morning she had woken with the sun, ready for a nice and interesting day, she debated just heading to the beach, where she could start on training as the sun came up, instead she showered and changed into her uniform for the center and left the house about a half hour before the sun would come up. Jogging to the training center she would enter the training area, finding it largely empty where she smiled, even though she prefered to have training partners it did not bother her to work alone.
Going to the training area, she would start with a trident, working on her movements, each movement smooth and graceful as she imagined that she would use them in battle. Each movement seemed to barely waste any energy, the swings, the dance of dodges she had a method to her madness. The trident would be a great weapon in the games, if she entered the games, and she found a trident she would have hope, it was home, but she also was aware that she the chances were slim, after all a trident was big money and she would have to get there in the first. place.
Seeing the training center begin to fill finally she slowed down and finally stopped tapping the tridents bottom on the floor, not a sign of impatience, instead her eyes traveled along the new faces in the room a smile playing on her lips, taking everyone in she finally spoke.
"does anyone feel like a good work out?" she asked and waited.
Getting up that morning she had woken with the sun, ready for a nice and interesting day, she debated just heading to the beach, where she could start on training as the sun came up, instead she showered and changed into her uniform for the center and left the house about a half hour before the sun would come up. Jogging to the training center she would enter the training area, finding it largely empty where she smiled, even though she prefered to have training partners it did not bother her to work alone.
Going to the training area, she would start with a trident, working on her movements, each movement smooth and graceful as she imagined that she would use them in battle. Each movement seemed to barely waste any energy, the swings, the dance of dodges she had a method to her madness. The trident would be a great weapon in the games, if she entered the games, and she found a trident she would have hope, it was home, but she also was aware that she the chances were slim, after all a trident was big money and she would have to get there in the first. place.
Seeing the training center begin to fill finally she slowed down and finally stopped tapping the tridents bottom on the floor, not a sign of impatience, instead her eyes traveled along the new faces in the room a smile playing on her lips, taking everyone in she finally spoke.
"does anyone feel like a good work out?" she asked and waited.
