Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24487330-20140828201006/@comment-26388029-20140829000152

Reina hefted her staff on her shoulder and swirled it around her frame a few times before catching it in her hands. She then spun it in a blurred circle while twisting about on one foot, all while walking towards the target range. It was a common habit of hers that she shared with Grayson, for some reason. She simply loved twirling her weapon with her slender fingers, the long pole slipping between her appendages...

She shook the weird thoughts from her head, a flush of red briefly appearing on her face. The clatter of her Raiken echoed in the halls. Reina quickly picked up her weapon again and absentmindedly began twirling, only to realize that she was just about there. Up ahead, a line of targets all stood about 30 meters away from a long establishment of stalls to shoot from. Ironically, her leader was the only one that didn't need to practice her marksmanship, as she wielded a flamethrower. Reina huffed at the thought and turned Raiken into a rapid-fire crossbow, recalling that her teammates had told her to go on ahead. She looked down the scope of her firearm and spotted one person up ahead, a male who was wearing camo-colored pants and a short-sleeved T-shirt. Part of Team TCTA, she assumed. She walked over to the teenager.

"Hey. So you're part of Team TCTA?" she asked.