Natalia Romanova (redledgerkiller) wrote in toboldlyrpg, @ 2017-07-17 21:23:00 |
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Entry tags: | - recreation room, ^ log, natasha romanoff | marvel comics |
Who: Natasha and OTA
When: Monday morning
Where: Training Room
What: Ballet dancing/Training
Why: It clears her mind
Status: Closed/On-going
Ratings: TBD
With everything that was going on, Natasha needed to clear her mind. Her vibrant red hair would be tied into a tight bun, as she wore sweats and a body suit. Those ballet shoes kissed her feet. Already she stretched and focused. Her hands coming behind her back as she slowly started to lift up to the tips of her toes. Her body swaying slightly from one side to the other. Her frame moved with such grace as she came to jump across the air to the other side of the room.
Her frame came to a roll on the floor as her hand reached out. At the end of the room, a bullseye would be seen on the wall, as that black dagger would come to hit the dead center. She came to exhale deeply for the moment. not even a smile came to her features at the perfect hit. Instead, she came to close her eyes as thoughts came to her head. Memories long since forgotten had seemed to come to life with just the motion of her slipping on those shoes. Shoes she hadn't worn in years.
Already, her frame came to press against the wall, as her head rested against it. Her lids remained closed as her fist balled up tightly. The feel of something sharp cutting her palm as that red liquid dripped down beside her.