WHO: Allen Walker[
king_jester], Fou[
sealed_guard], Lina Inverse[
lina_the_pink]
WHEN: [FEB 10 // SATURDAY // 6AM]
WHERE: [MIDGAR // ROOFTOP]
FILTER: [OPEN]
WHAT: [Typical Allen and Fou training session, lots of screaming and throwing things..mainly each other.]
NOTES: [R for violence]
STATUS: [ONGOING]
Allen was usually awake far earlier then this, but his recent problems with his cursed eye have been rendering his ability to properly sleep in to tatters. He hates missing the dawn, but without sleep he's not going to function at all. Perhaps he should ask Miranda how she handles her insomnia. She seems to pride herself at times on her ability to function without sleep.
The door that lead out onto the roof was heavy and it creaked indignantly as he pushed it open, too pale eyes wincing at the sudden brightness of the sun reflecting off lingering snow. The roof was a wide area, wide enough he thinks. He hopes. Regardless, it was away from people and that was the important thing about the location.
He yawns and stretches his arms over his head, then pops his spine by leaning backwards - arching far further then most regular people could. Flexible Allen is incrediblyflexible. He looks over at Fou and Lina all upside down for a moment before righting himself again and trotting off across the roof to be opposite Fou. "Ready when you are!"