♪ You Take What You Get &
WHO: Mulan Fa [notabride] & Riku Crescent [noxdawn]; Closed
LOCATION: Training Grounds
WEEK: 74
TIME: Tuesday; After Classes
WHAT: Taking advantage of the good weather, Mulan decides to train outside. She isn't alone.
RATING: PG(?)
Mulan stretched out, going through her usual warm up paces a few feet away from her things in her regular corner of the grounds. Most preferred wide open spaces, and she normally did as well, but for warm ups a small, closed space would do fine. There was nothing in her movements that would cause a need for a more expansive stretch.
Occasionally, when her head tilted downward, the Gryffindor's eyes would take in the grounds before her. Ever since it had stopped snowing the entire place looked a bit odd. It was no longer pristine and white, falling snow hiding the paths taken by those who used the area beforehand, but muddied up and iced over with foot prints in all and any directions. Briefly, she noted hand prints and deeper indents in the ground from falls and flips. Her mind committed the deepest places to memory to avoid later on.
As she neared the completion of her beginning exercises, steps from another caught her attention. It was a public area, so Mulan payed little mind to them. At least, she did up until she realized that whoever it was was heading in her direction.
LOCATION: Training Grounds
WEEK: 74
TIME: Tuesday; After Classes
WHAT: Taking advantage of the good weather, Mulan decides to train outside. She isn't alone.
RATING: PG(?)
Mulan stretched out, going through her usual warm up paces a few feet away from her things in her regular corner of the grounds. Most preferred wide open spaces, and she normally did as well, but for warm ups a small, closed space would do fine. There was nothing in her movements that would cause a need for a more expansive stretch.
Occasionally, when her head tilted downward, the Gryffindor's eyes would take in the grounds before her. Ever since it had stopped snowing the entire place looked a bit odd. It was no longer pristine and white, falling snow hiding the paths taken by those who used the area beforehand, but muddied up and iced over with foot prints in all and any directions. Briefly, she noted hand prints and deeper indents in the ground from falls and flips. Her mind committed the deepest places to memory to avoid later on.
As she neared the completion of her beginning exercises, steps from another caught her attention. It was a public area, so Mulan payed little mind to them. At least, she did up until she realized that whoever it was was heading in her direction.