Post by Aasera Illusion on Jan 5, 2007 2:18:07 GMT -5
Aasera had pulled out her sword ready to fight her doubled self, Three two one go, Below, block, high, block , block attack after attack, she was evenly matched, but that is what gave her the work out, High block low, jump and spin. She was no where near tired, only just started to be exact. She had made sure that a ring surrounded the two, no one would be able to walk in or out until she lifted it, for a thirteen year old it was pretty advanced, but her mother had taught her, years of trying she had finally got it, easy.
Block, Block.
She was infact taking her anger out, stupid Slytherin thought it would be funny to trip her, which made her late for potions, that was great, not.
Attack, defense.
maybe next time it would be easier.
High, middle.
Who was that young man last night, was he demon? or Vampire? most likely vampire, but she had read about demons that looked human. But thoes teeth, that cold voice, the eyes, cold, soulless, what was up with that?
Block, Block.
She was infact taking her anger out, stupid Slytherin thought it would be funny to trip her, which made her late for potions, that was great, not.
Attack, defense.
maybe next time it would be easier.
High, middle.
Who was that young man last night, was he demon? or Vampire? most likely vampire, but she had read about demons that looked human. But thoes teeth, that cold voice, the eyes, cold, soulless, what was up with that?
