waini
Jul 18th, 2001, 09:02:22 PM
Waini steps outside, the light breeze blowing his green cloak behind him into a gentle dance, his light green hair following the same motions. He then walks over to a tree, hanging his cloak and nestleing his lightsaber in a low branch. He is too new a padawan to feel comfortable with that weapon. Waini then backs away frone the tree, standing stiff and prone about five feet from it. he then sniffs the air and slowly starts punching, jabs, an feints, mixing in a few kicks as well. He moves faster and faster, settling in a rythm of more and more challenging moves. A spinn round house, followed by a jab. He drops on his hands then sommersaults into the air, letting the force into his workout. He becomes too quick for the naked eye, leaving blurs behind him. It seems as if everyone else has slowed down, but it doesn't matter. Finally he finishes with a dropkick, and stands upright once again. Sweat drips from his forhead but he feels refreshed, like a dip in a pool. Meditating is fine for those who have peace of mind, but this works just as well for waini. He picks up his cloak and light saber and heads inside to shower