The Gym; Monday Evening, around 7;00.
Setsuna had gotten to the gym early, nervously working through some sword form while waiting for Ami. She told herself she shouldn't be so nervous; it wasn't like she'd never trained anyone before, but she couldn't help it. The practise sword in her hands helped, though; it wouldn't be long until the time she'd given herself for personal training would pass and her newest pupil would be there.
Briefly, she entertained the idea of calling them minions, as Deadpool did with them. And then one day she'd rise up her minion army to ultimately defeat him once and for all.
But, really, what fun was that? If there was going to be a defeating of Deadpool, she'd want it done by her own hands.
[[ Gym is open! Setsuna's there to meet girlcrush Ami, but you're welcome to talk to her before their training session, too. Posted early because work is lame ]]
Briefly, she entertained the idea of calling them minions, as Deadpool did with them. And then one day she'd rise up her minion army to ultimately defeat him once and for all.
But, really, what fun was that? If there was going to be a defeating of Deadpool, she'd want it done by her own hands.
[[ Gym is open! Setsuna's there to meet girlcrush Ami, but you're welcome to talk to her before their training session, too. Posted early because work is lame ]]