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voidtreckerexpress2021-05-02 12:42 am
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[open] training day!
Who: Wen Sizhui and open to all
Where: Coach I - Training Gym
When: Month Llama, Day 2
What: Wen Sizhui is training in the gym and is open for a friendly spar or match.
Warnings: Will add as needed
His explorations had taken him all over the train, learning about each and every coach that weren't sleepers and seeing how they could be utilized for activity when he's not busy doing chores. Wen Sizhui had been happy when he discovered the Training Gym and had decided that he would take at least a few days to train there to make sure his skills remain sharp.
It's early, or he assumes it's early from how his body feels, when he makes his way to the Coach and sets down his rucksack. He roots around the cupboard until he finds the hand held pads and training dummies. He smiles as he runs his fingers over them; how sophisticated! Far more sturdy than the straw dummies he'd practiced with when he was just first learning and softer than the wooden dummies he'd trained with as he got older.
With no way of tying his hair back, Wen Sizhui carefully takes the string out of his purple hoodie and pulls half of his hair back neatly and ties it off so that it stays out of his face. He sets his rucksack down in the corner and pulls out his qiankun pouch before pulling his sword out of that. The familiar weight of the blade feels good in his hands and he smiles, glad that he's able to keep his sword with him on this journey.
He rolls his shoulders and goes through the warm ups before facing off the dummy he set down, swinging his sword until he is at the ready. The disciple had already been training with the dummy for a few hours when he hears the door slide open. He pauses and wipes the sweat from his brow, turning toward the visitor with a smile.
Where: Coach I - Training Gym
When: Month Llama, Day 2
What: Wen Sizhui is training in the gym and is open for a friendly spar or match.
Warnings: Will add as needed
His explorations had taken him all over the train, learning about each and every coach that weren't sleepers and seeing how they could be utilized for activity when he's not busy doing chores. Wen Sizhui had been happy when he discovered the Training Gym and had decided that he would take at least a few days to train there to make sure his skills remain sharp.
It's early, or he assumes it's early from how his body feels, when he makes his way to the Coach and sets down his rucksack. He roots around the cupboard until he finds the hand held pads and training dummies. He smiles as he runs his fingers over them; how sophisticated! Far more sturdy than the straw dummies he'd practiced with when he was just first learning and softer than the wooden dummies he'd trained with as he got older.
With no way of tying his hair back, Wen Sizhui carefully takes the string out of his purple hoodie and pulls half of his hair back neatly and ties it off so that it stays out of his face. He sets his rucksack down in the corner and pulls out his qiankun pouch before pulling his sword out of that. The familiar weight of the blade feels good in his hands and he smiles, glad that he's able to keep his sword with him on this journey.
He rolls his shoulders and goes through the warm ups before facing off the dummy he set down, swinging his sword until he is at the ready. The disciple had already been training with the dummy for a few hours when he hears the door slide open. He pauses and wipes the sweat from his brow, turning toward the visitor with a smile.
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"He's one of my best friends too! We've gone on night hunts once or twice. Usually when we're guests at Cloud Recesses. We usually need to ask for Master Qiren and Zewu Jun for permission for the both of us to go but lately, the other younger disciples have been interested in joining us."
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“Oh, that's absolutely wonderful to hear.” Truly! They'll have to share stories one day and see just how similar their best friends are, too. Sizhui giggles, straightens his posture and attempts giving his best serious face, despite the way he has to force himself. “Having younger disciples means you both must be responsible, hm?”
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"...didi, I don't know what it's like in your world. But in mine, the Wen aren't exactly...highly regarded." He chooses his words carefully. "I had meant that the other junior disciples have started joining us. Growing up, there was a fear that Qing-shenshen or myself would be like Wen Ruohan. So a lot of people stayed away."
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What it's like in his world? Well, back home, the Wen aren't a clan anymore and he and Wen Ning are the only ones left of that bloodline. He wrinkles his nose, further creasing his expression before he pipes, “I'm glad they've come to their senses, then. You and her would never do such a thing!” A huff follows that, he shakes his head then petulantly crosses both arms over his chest. “We juniors go on night-hunts pretty regularly together, sometimes even with Ning-shushu.”
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