- Aura ShinkuriCitizen
- Ryo : 3750
Training by Myself {P, NK, IO} Closed
Tue May 14, 2013 11:49 am
Aura would step out of her house stretching her long limbs. Today she had decided to go for a workout! She had on short black shorts that stopped at her thighs and a dark blue sports bra to keep her chest from moving too much. Her darker red tattoos going from her face to her ankles would show off shamelessly. She should start with a run to the training grounds. Moving her left foot out and would follow up with her right foot impacting the ground to push her forward into a light run. Her hair, which was pulled up into a high pony tail would sway from side to side. Slowly breathing in through her nose and out through her mouth she would slowly but surely make her way to the Training grounds.
Upon her arrival she would pant already feeling her heart race in her chest. Being eighteen and STILL in the academy frustrated her. She needed to get better, work on her physical skills before she attempts to work on her ninjutsu. She goes toward the punching dummy that hangs by a post like a hangman. She gets in a offensive stance since the dummy is made for things like this. She throws her right fist forward, connecting upon the dummies chest with qould fly out a couple inches with the force from it and switching to the right hand the reaction would do the same. She would alternate her fists moving from the dummy's chest up to the face back down to the stomach and then she would take the chance now that she is bent down low to sweep her right leg up and kick it in the side of the rib area making it sway 2 meters out to the side and swing towards Aura, which she would dart backwards to avoid taking a deep breath before wiping at her brow with her back of her hand.
Then she would go towards the thicker post with a padding tied around the base of it. She would proceed to work on her kicks from the left side of the base to the right side of the base, turning and kicking with each alternate leg. after she reaches ten or so kicks she would pull back looking at her reddened leg. Yup there sure would be a bruise there tomorrow, what would her fellow students think? Oh well. Aura wasn't one for gossip anyways, since she had survived an attack on her parents people were too afraid to gossip about her.
Feeling her limbs throb with pain she decides to go for doing some basic workouts until she got tired. She walks over to the cemented area meant for push ups and stuff like that. She would lay on the concrete placing her hands flat upon the ground before pushing herself up and lowering her self back down, but not touching the concrete again. Up. Down. Up. Down. This would follow throw for a while, how long isn't certain for Aura had lost count of how many she had done on the account of her tiring body.
Keeping a flaming glare at the ground she would see little darkened spot where her sweat had fallen. Her arms shake as she lowers herself one last time before pushing herself up and then rolling onto her back before letting out a groan and panting eratically. This is pathetic, she would think. It had been drilled into her mind that if she doesn't push herself who will? She lived alone, barely had any friends in this village, and all of the higher rank ninja's looked down on her. She wasn't sure on the Kage, she hasn't met him yet.
Shrugging her feelings off she decided it was time to go home for the day, once again pushing her body to at least jog there, hopefully getting in some kind of effort, her pony tail bouncing with her weakened movements. Her legs wobble as she carries her exhausted form to her home. When she arrives she stops at the door and again wipe the sweat on her forehead before taking in a deep breath and exhales. "That was really good!"
{Closed}
Word count = 700
Upon her arrival she would pant already feeling her heart race in her chest. Being eighteen and STILL in the academy frustrated her. She needed to get better, work on her physical skills before she attempts to work on her ninjutsu. She goes toward the punching dummy that hangs by a post like a hangman. She gets in a offensive stance since the dummy is made for things like this. She throws her right fist forward, connecting upon the dummies chest with qould fly out a couple inches with the force from it and switching to the right hand the reaction would do the same. She would alternate her fists moving from the dummy's chest up to the face back down to the stomach and then she would take the chance now that she is bent down low to sweep her right leg up and kick it in the side of the rib area making it sway 2 meters out to the side and swing towards Aura, which she would dart backwards to avoid taking a deep breath before wiping at her brow with her back of her hand.
Then she would go towards the thicker post with a padding tied around the base of it. She would proceed to work on her kicks from the left side of the base to the right side of the base, turning and kicking with each alternate leg. after she reaches ten or so kicks she would pull back looking at her reddened leg. Yup there sure would be a bruise there tomorrow, what would her fellow students think? Oh well. Aura wasn't one for gossip anyways, since she had survived an attack on her parents people were too afraid to gossip about her.
Feeling her limbs throb with pain she decides to go for doing some basic workouts until she got tired. She walks over to the cemented area meant for push ups and stuff like that. She would lay on the concrete placing her hands flat upon the ground before pushing herself up and lowering her self back down, but not touching the concrete again. Up. Down. Up. Down. This would follow throw for a while, how long isn't certain for Aura had lost count of how many she had done on the account of her tiring body.
Keeping a flaming glare at the ground she would see little darkened spot where her sweat had fallen. Her arms shake as she lowers herself one last time before pushing herself up and then rolling onto her back before letting out a groan and panting eratically. This is pathetic, she would think. It had been drilled into her mind that if she doesn't push herself who will? She lived alone, barely had any friends in this village, and all of the higher rank ninja's looked down on her. She wasn't sure on the Kage, she hasn't met him yet.
Shrugging her feelings off she decided it was time to go home for the day, once again pushing her body to at least jog there, hopefully getting in some kind of effort, her pony tail bouncing with her weakened movements. Her legs wobble as she carries her exhausted form to her home. When she arrives she stops at the door and again wipe the sweat on her forehead before taking in a deep breath and exhales. "That was really good!"
{Closed}
Word count = 700
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- Ryo : 1447
Re: Training by Myself {P, NK, IO} Closed
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