Aug 21, 2011 18:38
[Lizzie had been practicing her swords skills as much as she could since she first arrived here, the blade in her posession was the thing that made sure she practice her fencing. She had the grace of a swam and yet when she moved that sword it would sting like a bee, but that was just her fot you. She was after all a genius with the sword, that's what people said back at home, especially when she was a tiny bit younger. She knew this and she knew that her mother wouldn't like it if she didn't practice even when she wasn't around. So that was exactly what she was doing.
Pointing the sword, she held her placing, focusing as hard as she could on getting it right, she launched forward, the usual in a fencing mode and one she knew very well. Standing back in her original posistion she look forward quietly, watching the entrace to the training area, the place where creatures roamed and could be a much better practice than the air around her. So with the sword beside her she had started to make her way towards the door.]
[kuroshitsuji] elizabeth middleford