Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20151127060213

It was a rather quiet wednesday at Beacon, the classrooms filled with students studying for test and professors grading and researching. A few students were sparring, while some were training and some finishing up papers. Typical Wednesday, same old same old.

Well, maybe not for this afternoon.

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Clyde was in the training room following his usual training regiman, practicing his techniques and forms to keep himself growing. He had planned to try out some new moves involving his semblance, seeing if he could move in patterns other than a straight line charge. He'd done it in different directions, but being able to do different paths would help greatly.

Keeping his stance and forms correct, the horse faunas began to pick up speed and follow through on attacks before jumping back and activating his semblance. Gribbing Caladbolg tight, Clyde charged forward fast, the aura shielding forming and disappearing as he ended on the other side of the training dummy, the head falling off.

"Darn it, That's the third one in 2 weeks."

(Order: Ender, Bret) 