Jan 25, 2006 16:47
Duncan has the chest out, same staves. They have enough individual markings that students can pick out the ones they had the previous day. He stands near the front, his own staff in hand.
"Warm up so we can get to it." He grins widely.
"Okay, guys, more drills. Not always fun, but definitely necessary." He demonstrates, then corrects.
"Light sparring, one on one. Pick your partner, or I will." He keeps an eye on the sparring to correct form--or temper--as necessary for as long as they have left before he has to call cool down.
"As usual, if anyone wants to keep working, I'm here and willing to help and supervise."
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