Open your mind before your mouth.
Who: Rahne, Logan and frosty the snowman Bobby! What: Hand to hand and tracking training Where: Back grounds of the institute/ woods When: December 18th, 2011. Mid Afterrnoon Warnings: Probably better slap one on here for language and training violence Status: Closed; In-progress
The fat stub of a Cuban cigar was stuck firmly between his teeth as he waited for his "students" to join him out back of the institute. It was a chilly day, though his usually high body heat kept him from getting to cold, and the leather jacket he was wearing made it down right peachy.
Off in the distance he could smell something cooking. Probably Lee in the kitchen making a late lunch for the stragglers who had slept in all day. He paced the yard, and checked his watch once before realizing he hadn't really given Rahne and Bobby a time to be out to train with him. Hopefully, they would decide to drag their asses out soon, or he was going to go see what Lee was doing in the kitchen.