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swiminyourvanes (swiminyourvanes) wrote in 20somethings,

Cassandra had noted the reach Demo had missed on his first attempt and approached the route. Part of her worried that she wasn't tall enough to make it the way he had. She looked back at him and winked before settling into her starting position.

Her first move went better than she expected but as she reached the crux of the route and pushed her body up towards the hold only grazing it with her fingertips. "I guess not." She huffed, setting back into a controlled position. She tried readjusting her feet, feeling her forearms taut from strain and she went up again. The hold was smooth, but she managed to latch on moving past it.

The last few moves felt easy after that and as she topped out she took a deep breath feeling the work they had been doing. Setting her feet, she aimed at the crash mat, and jumped. Rolling as she hit the pad.

"Definitely a work out." She rolled her wrists trying to coerce the muscles to loosen again.