Fencing [Jas & Cerves]
At some later date, Ali will wonder just what part of "guard me" people didn't get, letting her walk out of the house with a bag full of fencing gear and swords. Really, they need to listen better. But for now she's far too happy to worry about silly little things like that. She's got a new sword, and Jas as promised to meet her at the salle to test it out properly.
This explains her being at the salle, of course, winding her braided hair into a bun and pinning it firmly. Her feet are bare, toes flexing against the floor, and though she's hardly skinny anymore she looks no less capable now. Hair as well-bound as she can manage, she turns to the bench on which she's spread her things and grabs the padded leather jacket (though she trusted Jas to not hurt her, she knew how easy it would be for her to be nicked accidentally). It mostly fit, if she rolled the sleeves up, so once she had the front snapped securely she turned her attention to that little chore while she waited.
This explains her being at the salle, of course, winding her braided hair into a bun and pinning it firmly. Her feet are bare, toes flexing against the floor, and though she's hardly skinny anymore she looks no less capable now. Hair as well-bound as she can manage, she turns to the bench on which she's spread her things and grabs the padded leather jacket (though she trusted Jas to not hurt her, she knew how easy it would be for her to be nicked accidentally). It mostly fit, if she rolled the sleeves up, so once she had the front snapped securely she turned her attention to that little chore while she waited.