Look Ma one hand ( Minerva)
Jun 3, 2012 15:58:45 GMT -5
Post by Naomi on Jun 3, 2012 15:58:45 GMT -5
After his last visit Gotham had swore to never again step foot in the training center, but here he was. He walked around discretely keeping to himself only working with equipment that only required one hand. He didn't get in anyone's way and if he noticed a line was forming behind him he'd quickly abandon the use of his current station and move on the an empty station. Gotham knew because of his arm he'd be seen as a nausience. All he wanted to do was train but having a gimp arm didn't help his cause,
Gotham didn't need to give anyone an extra reason to not allow him in the training center. He had embarrassed himself last time by speaking and now the plan was to keep to himself. Despite it being hot Gotham wore a long sleeve shirt to hide his right arm. It hid the appearance but anyone who paid attention could see how heavily the boy relied on his left.
Gotham picked up a dagger and gripping it firmly tossed ot to a nearby target. It landed dead center like always. He looked around to assure himself no eyes were on him. After realizing everyone was consumed in their own training Gotham picked up a small dagger the lightest he could find and placed it in his right hand. He had been trying to hold weight with it for the past few months and now he wanted yo test it's stregnth with an actual weapons. His fingers slowly wrapped around it and held on to it for about 15 seconds. He fingers trembled and ultimated the dagger fell to floor with a clang. Now all eyes were on him. Gotham could feel his cheeks redden but as quick as they looked at him ey stopped and continued their own training.
Gotham didn't need to give anyone an extra reason to not allow him in the training center. He had embarrassed himself last time by speaking and now the plan was to keep to himself. Despite it being hot Gotham wore a long sleeve shirt to hide his right arm. It hid the appearance but anyone who paid attention could see how heavily the boy relied on his left.
Gotham picked up a dagger and gripping it firmly tossed ot to a nearby target. It landed dead center like always. He looked around to assure himself no eyes were on him. After realizing everyone was consumed in their own training Gotham picked up a small dagger the lightest he could find and placed it in his right hand. He had been trying to hold weight with it for the past few months and now he wanted yo test it's stregnth with an actual weapons. His fingers slowly wrapped around it and held on to it for about 15 seconds. He fingers trembled and ultimated the dagger fell to floor with a clang. Now all eyes were on him. Gotham could feel his cheeks redden but as quick as they looked at him ey stopped and continued their own training.