Ship that rules the bottom of the sea // A bottle as a prison, not really my idea
WHO: Alyss Heart & OPEN c:
LOCATION: Training Grounds
WEEK: 74
TIME: Wednesday afternoon
WHAT: Alyss + swords = good times, yes?
RATING: Idk, depends on who shows up I guess? PG - PG-13
Rolling her shoulders, Alyss loosened up her tense muscles, opening up herself to her surroundings. It was cold, but she had already shrugged off her coat, not finding any good use for it when she was training. Her fingers gripped the hilt of her sword firmly, and she held it out in front of her, twisting her wrist this way and that before going through the movements. It would have been easier with a partner, perhaps, but she didn't mind the solitude. In fact, the young queen welcomed it a bit.
She parried against her invisible foe, letting herself fall into the role of warrior, a smirk toying at her lips as she let her imagination play its part. How comforting it was to fight, even if there was nothing there.
LOCATION: Training Grounds
WEEK: 74
TIME: Wednesday afternoon
WHAT: Alyss + swords = good times, yes?
RATING: Idk, depends on who shows up I guess? PG - PG-13
Rolling her shoulders, Alyss loosened up her tense muscles, opening up herself to her surroundings. It was cold, but she had already shrugged off her coat, not finding any good use for it when she was training. Her fingers gripped the hilt of her sword firmly, and she held it out in front of her, twisting her wrist this way and that before going through the movements. It would have been easier with a partner, perhaps, but she didn't mind the solitude. In fact, the young queen welcomed it a bit.
She parried against her invisible foe, letting herself fall into the role of warrior, a smirk toying at her lips as she let her imagination play its part. How comforting it was to fight, even if there was nothing there.