Jumping is easy
Characters: Temari, Open
Location: Roof
Time: Afternoon
Content: Herpaderping on the roof. Possibly considering giving the school officials a heart attack by attempting to glide down from the roof.
Format: Any
Warnings: None at the moment.
Done with classes for the day, Temari decided to do what she did best. Generally be a nuisance to the staff.
Choosing something more than a little extreme today, she was feeling confident in her abilities...she just had to get the nerve to actually jump. So, while she was doing that, she opted to sit with her legs dangling off the side of the roof. The only thing proving she had a plan was the fan sitting beside her on the ledge, a small scythe engraved in the side. From time to time, she'd look down. It was farther than she thought it would be since she'd gotten up here.
Sighing softly, she averted her eyes. Seriously, looking wouldn't get her any closer to jumping. She'd never get stronger unless she pushed herself. Just because her old friends and rivals weren't here anymore wasn't any reason to slack off. She needed to do this, for herself and everything she was working towards. What was the worst that would happen? She'd get hurt? That could happen just living here. At least if she survived this without a scratch, she'd feel more confident in her abilities. Hell, if she had any hope of doing half the things she wanted to do, this should be a piece of cake.
Location: Roof
Time: Afternoon
Content: Herpaderping on the roof. Possibly considering giving the school officials a heart attack by attempting to glide down from the roof.
Format: Any
Warnings: None at the moment.
Done with classes for the day, Temari decided to do what she did best. Generally be a nuisance to the staff.
Choosing something more than a little extreme today, she was feeling confident in her abilities...she just had to get the nerve to actually jump. So, while she was doing that, she opted to sit with her legs dangling off the side of the roof. The only thing proving she had a plan was the fan sitting beside her on the ledge, a small scythe engraved in the side. From time to time, she'd look down. It was farther than she thought it would be since she'd gotten up here.
Sighing softly, she averted her eyes. Seriously, looking wouldn't get her any closer to jumping. She'd never get stronger unless she pushed herself. Just because her old friends and rivals weren't here anymore wasn't any reason to slack off. She needed to do this, for herself and everything she was working towards. What was the worst that would happen? She'd get hurt? That could happen just living here. At least if she survived this without a scratch, she'd feel more confident in her abilities. Hell, if she had any hope of doing half the things she wanted to do, this should be a piece of cake.