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fandomhighdorms2009-02-20 12:18 pm
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The salle, Friday afternoon
After classes, Dinah headed down to the salle with her eskrima, ready to work out with Tahiri and pay her back for the light-saber demonstration.
Also, counting the hours 'til the cruise. Yay, vacation!
[for two, but open for others, as salles are]
Also, counting the hours 'til the cruise. Yay, vacation!
[for two, but open for others, as salles are]

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Tahiri pulled the blow so as to not injure Dinah, but the second she spotted that opening on the right, the staff came whipping in. At full force, a hit where she was aiming might shatter a hip. Not that she had any intention of doing that here.
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She came to a stop on her back, the stick guarding her head, too winded to get to her feet yet, gulping and watching Tahiri.
Seriously. She was so dead, if this had been real. "Crap."
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"You okay?"
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"I'm not that good," she demurred.
Jedi standards were not Earth standards. Any Earth, really.
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Still not dirty, actually.
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Honestly. Not dirty!
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