Closed RP: Mokuba
Finding fencing gear at Hogwarts had not exactly been easy -- actually, it had been kind of exasperating. Apparently wizard duels had less to do with swords and masks and more to do with blasting spells at each other. She'd wound up pacing the halls in frustration, and had in fact been on the verge of sending owls to Mokuba and Ryuuji when suddenly, a door she hadn't noticed before appeared. And wouldn't you know it, inside was a whole bunch of sporting equipment, including several foils in perfect condition! How convenient!
So now Utena was waiting out on the grounds for her first partner to arrive, a little pile of equipment next to her: two masks, a jacket for Mokuba, two foils. Her own jacket felt oddly uncomfortable; it was if she'd never worn it before, but she knew how to fence, and she knew fencers wore these, so clearly she must have in the past. Weird. She slouched against a rock, idly stretching out as she waited for her first Hogwarts duel.
((Mokuba!))
So now Utena was waiting out on the grounds for her first partner to arrive, a little pile of equipment next to her: two masks, a jacket for Mokuba, two foils. Her own jacket felt oddly uncomfortable; it was if she'd never worn it before, but she knew how to fence, and she knew fencers wore these, so clearly she must have in the past. Weird. She slouched against a rock, idly stretching out as she waited for her first Hogwarts duel.
((Mokuba!))