Asch ~*~ Canto 032
Who: Asch, EVERYONE
Where: Empty field in Espoir
Style: Either! Be consistent! >:|
Status: Waaaaaaay open; come bother the redhead (just don't abuse him; he's had enough of that :|).
The first gorgeous day of the year: the birds were singing, the sun hung overhead and warmed the earth, a gentle breeze was blowing... Spring was indeed in Somarium, and it seemed like everyone he had passed on his way to the field had other things in mind than doing work on a fine day like today. But what does someone like Asch the Bloody, formerly of the Six God Generals do?
...bust his ass off with sword practice, of course.
Asch stood out in the open for anyone to see, going through basic drills first. He was terribly out of practice, if recent events were any clue, and he wasn't about to have any repeat performances of said recent events. Not only that, but he had far too much on his mind at the moment, between his inability to find Natalia, to Haruhi, to that embarrassing book Nagato had loaned him. Women really read that crap...?
As he worked, his state of dress reflected how long he had been going at it. Before basics were done, his over shirt was on the ground along with his sash. By the end of basics, his shirt was joining it. And about a few minutes later, his undershirt finally ended up on the ground.
Nice day or not, a workout was a workout.
Where: Empty field in Espoir
Style: Either! Be consistent! >:|
Status: Waaaaaaay open; come bother the redhead (just don't abuse him; he's had enough of that :|).
The first gorgeous day of the year: the birds were singing, the sun hung overhead and warmed the earth, a gentle breeze was blowing... Spring was indeed in Somarium, and it seemed like everyone he had passed on his way to the field had other things in mind than doing work on a fine day like today. But what does someone like Asch the Bloody, formerly of the Six God Generals do?
...bust his ass off with sword practice, of course.
Asch stood out in the open for anyone to see, going through basic drills first. He was terribly out of practice, if recent events were any clue, and he wasn't about to have any repeat performances of said recent events. Not only that, but he had far too much on his mind at the moment, between his inability to find Natalia, to Haruhi, to that embarrassing book Nagato had loaned him. Women really read that crap...?
As he worked, his state of dress reflected how long he had been going at it. Before basics were done, his over shirt was on the ground along with his sash. By the end of basics, his shirt was joining it. And about a few minutes later, his undershirt finally ended up on the ground.
Nice day or not, a workout was a workout.