Room #410 Thursday Evening
Gwynn sort of limped into her room and dropped down on her bed.
She was sore. Oh lord, she was sore. She was jubilant after her "Building a Better Fighter" class. Kenpachi was a very awesome teacher who let her spar with him, but he was a little scary, too. He had grabbed her wrist and drove her knife deeper into him.
She whimpered a little bit as her muscles protested every movement she made.
[[OOC: Open for connernotconnor especially, but open.]]
She was sore. Oh lord, she was sore. She was jubilant after her "Building a Better Fighter" class. Kenpachi was a very awesome teacher who let her spar with him, but he was a little scary, too. He had grabbed her wrist and drove her knife deeper into him.
She whimpered a little bit as her muscles protested every movement she made.
[[OOC: Open for connernotconnor especially, but open.]]