Who: Iden & Open To Anyone What: Kata's. When: Weds, August 6th, 2003 - late morning. Where: Small garden in back. Why: Focusing is good! Rating: G? (Depends on who joins) Status: Incomplete
Shifting down into a braced stance one of the shorter members of the crew let out a long breath, expelling all air from her lungs before slowly beginning to steady inhale with one very controlled breath. Shifting her stance the youngest watcher began to seamlessly move through a practiced kata routine which was part of her morning work out. Running this morning seemed like a waste of time, though she had still wanted to move, to feel the magic and poetry of muscles moving in perfect sync with the world around them. This had been the compromise of her mind and body. Standing in a small clearing in the back, working up a sweat through slow, but continuous movement, she’d get a workout and it was unlikely anyone would bother her back here. Iden had to wonder if any of the girls were even familiar with this area as most of them were so busy with… other things… When they weren’t in the training room. The moaning and groaning of Kelsey and Emma on a nightly basis was enough to drive anyone insane. Even though both girls were pretty in their own rights, they were far from Iden’s type, but the energies they threw off, you’d have to be blind, deaf and dumb not to pick up on it. It’d drive anyone insane was the conclusion the witch had come to.
Feeling muscles shift and respond her eyes closed, a smile formed on her lips. It was beautiful back here, so much so she wanted to share it with everyone, but at the same time, if they all knew about it, she wouldn’t be able t come back here whenever she wanted to get away. The debate in her head sunk away as steady movement lulled the woman into a trance like state. It was amazing what moving through slow and perfected kata’s could do to one. When sped up the simple movements would look fierce and powerful, but that was not the practice of this exercise, now was just movement. Breathing remained steady though it became slightly labored as she continued through the movements, the minutes passing her by like a race car moving past a person standing still and Iden was none the wiser of times existence, caught up in only what she did.
Opening her eyes after a bit a sweat had been worked up and thirst inside the young woman demanded being quenched. Not to mention her mind was finally starting to wonder into areas she didn’t want to think about right now, back to the soft and strong hands of another member of the hotel. ‘No, no no no! Stop that! It was one night! Which was an accident! It wouldn’t have happened that way if it hadn’t been for the magical influence, she probably doesn’t even really like you like that, she probably likes more refined women, not some geeky techno freak.’ Letting out a disgruntled sigh a towel was slung around her shoulders and a bottle of water lifted to her lips. Chugging down some of the water she tried to use the cold crash of liquid to push her thoughts away. Pausing for a moment the youngest watcher looked around, a smile coming back again and eyes rested on one of the flowers blooming. Moving over to the plant fingers extended, gently brushing against the petals in the most delicate manner possible.