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fandomhighdorms2008-10-09 11:29 am
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The Gym - Thursday afternoon - 10/09
Liir didn't have anywhere he had to be and he was a bit tired of being cooped up in his room and so, he found himself in the gym.
True, he still practiced his stances, but it felt better to do them here, the effort assisted by the memory in the flooring, the energy of the place itself. He had gained something from the lessons, a certain grace of movement he hadn't had, and a greater understanding of his own biomechanics (though he wouldn't have put it as such) and it made little to no sense to let those advantages slip just because he wasn't learning anything new. And the gym had been instrumental in more than that, almost like another Munchkin Mousehole, so he really shouldn't have ignored the poor thing for so long.
That, and he'd brought hissoccer gooseball with him in case anyone showed up.
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True, he still practiced his stances, but it felt better to do them here, the effort assisted by the memory in the flooring, the energy of the place itself. He had gained something from the lessons, a certain grace of movement he hadn't had, and a greater understanding of his own biomechanics (though he wouldn't have put it as such) and it made little to no sense to let those advantages slip just because he wasn't learning anything new. And the gym had been instrumental in more than that, almost like another Munchkin Mousehole, so he really shouldn't have ignored the poor thing for so long.
That, and he'd brought his
[open for Liirishness or gymishness as required!]