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nadiathesaint) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2006-04-04 10:40 am
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The gym, Tuesday morning
The first thing Nadia did when she got down to the gym was head straight for the punching bag.
She probably should have warmed up or stretched or something before she started beating on the bag, but you seldom got a chance to warm up or stretch when you were fighting for your life, and that was pretty much where all her training and experience came from, so she honestly hadn't thought of it.
As she dances around the bag, punching and kicking with very little form but a whole lot of ferocity, she may or may not be imaginging it to be a certain man she had met that weekend.
[ooc: open for interaction or for your plain old gym needs.]
She probably should have warmed up or stretched or something before she started beating on the bag, but you seldom got a chance to warm up or stretch when you were fighting for your life, and that was pretty much where all her training and experience came from, so she honestly hadn't thought of it.
As she dances around the bag, punching and kicking with very little form but a whole lot of ferocity, she may or may not be imaginging it to be a certain man she had met that weekend.
[ooc: open for interaction or for your plain old gym needs.]
