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harmonize_rpg2013-09-20 11:21 pm
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Who: Kisa and Chloe
Where: Chitoku Gym
When: April 24th, Monday, After school
What: Super fun Judo club time!
When she was told that she had to pick a sports club and a culture club, she had been less than enthused. Clubs meant other people, and everybody knew by know how she and other people got along. Of everything, she had ended up choosing judo. Why? Why not? It wasn't like she cared about it, right? ... right?
The German currently stood in the gym, wiping the sweat from her brow on the sleeve of her Judogi. For someone who didn't care about the sport at all, she sure was busting her ass for it. Club was only a around half done and she had already worked up a sweat. Regardless, she didn't show signs of taking things easy any time soon either. The ferocity at which she went at Judo was both admirable and frankly kind of scary. Her cold and calculating gaze didn't really help when others were facing her to practice kata either. There was almost always hesitation when someone was paired with her for the kata routines, and it almost didn't phase her anymore. The hesitation was just like the whispers. She could shake them off. She could handle them.
The class was currently on a small breather break. While others were drinking water or sitting down to take a rest, Chloe had other ideas. The German was on one side of the gym where they held their judo club practice sessions, going through various Ukemi; it was always nice to know know to breakfall so one didn't stupidly hurt themselves. And so she practiced them, over and over again, waiting for class to be called back into session.
Where: Chitoku Gym
When: April 24th, Monday, After school
What: Super fun Judo club time!
When she was told that she had to pick a sports club and a culture club, she had been less than enthused. Clubs meant other people, and everybody knew by know how she and other people got along. Of everything, she had ended up choosing judo. Why? Why not? It wasn't like she cared about it, right? ... right?
The German currently stood in the gym, wiping the sweat from her brow on the sleeve of her Judogi. For someone who didn't care about the sport at all, she sure was busting her ass for it. Club was only a around half done and she had already worked up a sweat. Regardless, she didn't show signs of taking things easy any time soon either. The ferocity at which she went at Judo was both admirable and frankly kind of scary. Her cold and calculating gaze didn't really help when others were facing her to practice kata either. There was almost always hesitation when someone was paired with her for the kata routines, and it almost didn't phase her anymore. The hesitation was just like the whispers. She could shake them off. She could handle them.
The class was currently on a small breather break. While others were drinking water or sitting down to take a rest, Chloe had other ideas. The German was on one side of the gym where they held their judo club practice sessions, going through various Ukemi; it was always nice to know know to breakfall so one didn't stupidly hurt themselves. And so she practiced them, over and over again, waiting for class to be called back into session.