The Salle, Wednesday Morning

[puppy_fair]

To say that Zack was on the antsy side was, if only a little, something of an understatement. With no classes to keep him busy, he was left to his own resources to fill his time. Work. Rehearsal. Practise.

Today was the day he'd set aside for that practise thing. And that was why he'd staked out a corner of the Salle for himself and the girl who... well... who had, in another reality, staked him.

Not that she knew that.

He was running over some practise forms with his sword while he waited for her to arrive. Keeping still for too long, after all, was hard.

[Zack is here for that girl, but the Salle is an open Salle!]

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[not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, not really. You must have a really short attention span," she teased.

[puppy_fair]

"Actually," Zack replied, laughing a little, "I really, really do."

Which was why they were talking about this right now, as opposed to running over more practise jabs with the rapiers.

[not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com]

"Right, so, I guess we should get back to practicing," Jennifer said. "Unless you have other ideas?"

[puppy_fair]

"A little more practise, while we have the rapiers out," Zack decided. "And then we can see about heading down to the beach or something. How does that sound?"

[not-jaded-yet.livejournal.com]

"That sounds perfect," Jennifer said. "I still have my swimsuit on under here."