Caliban 'Cal' Leandros (aupheling) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2010-05-27 21:36:00 |
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Entry tags: | cal leandros, open |
Who: Cal & Open
Where: Gym
When: Evening Dec 28th
Warnings: Maybe some swearing, Cal’s got a potty mouth
There was nothing wrong with his brain. That was both comforting and terrifying to him at the moment. It was comforting because it meant that he wasn't going to keel over from exploded brain, and it was terrifying because it meant that he could open gates the same way the Auphe did, and it meant that those bloodthirsty thoughts just might be his own.
Just at that moment he was running through a kata in the gym, he knew Niko would be impressed, at least a little, with how good a student he'd become, and it was a shame that Niko wasn't actually there to see it. He was moving smoothly from one stance to the next, it was a kata that had initially been meant for knives, but Niko had modified some of the hand and arm movements to work better with a gun, since he knew that was Cal's preferred weapon, and he didn't know that Cal had learned it as well as he had.
Cal was surprising himself with it, really, just a few months prior this would have been something he'd have dragged his heels over doing, and now he was doing it of his own free will, his hair was pulled back in a tight tail, not as stubby as when he'd first arrived, which reminded him that he should probably get a haircut, and he was wearing a pair of ghi pants that he'd found at the secondhand store, and a snugly-fitted tank top so that he had full range of movement for his arms.