Post by Deleted on Oct 28, 2016 8:05:58 GMT
   This is my Fight Song --TAKE BACK MY LIFE SONG, PROVE I'M ALRIGHT SONG Training had quickly become Harper's favourite thing. It was what she wanted to be doing with her time, training, learning to fight, growing stronger and with each training session she could see bits of improvement that left her with undeniable hope that she would eventually become strong enough to protect herself. And from that, to help in protecting Arkadia. Walking into that day's training, Harper had a smile on her face that held no reason to drop. The normal people were there, the ones she was used to training with, to also seeing fail and improve along with her. It was that familiarity that really made her want to continue smiling even if they were training early and part of her was way too tired. Part of her regretted the later night she had enjoyed the night before, at the Hangar drinking a little bit too much moonshine. For a night before a training day, at least. Still, there was the smile, especially at the familiarity of one face, the girl she often sparred with. Monroe was standing further into the room, an obvious empty space next to her that Harper quickly went to fill. She walked rather quickly across the room, smiling even more as she greeted her friend. "Morning," she said, "Hope you got more sleep than me." Harper couldn't remember seeing Monroe at the Hangar when she had left, or anywhere around that time either. Monroe always seemed more committed to the training than Harper, anyways, which was something to say with what Harper's motivations for training were. Noticing that people around them were stretching, Harper quickly moved into that familiar activity, stretching one leg out behind her as she bent the other. "I'll be the best sparring partner today because you'll always win," Harper couldn't help joking, her eyes still on Monroe. jj || A bit of a short starter. Hope it's fine! (: |
