Post by umi on Apr 26, 2008 4:52:45 GMT -5
Umitaheno stood in the center room of his dorm room, in a spot that he had moved the couches and TV away from. There was a simple mat on the floor beneath him, and that was all. He wore loose-fitting blue gray scrubs and a loose long sleeved v-neck of the same colour; his 'practice clothes'.
He turned to face the window looking out to Playari and bowed his head slightly. He then began a series of elegant movements that almost resembled a martial art, but slowed down to the point where it was closer to a dance. The movements continued for quite some time, and he appeared deeply engrossed in his work.
He turned to face the window looking out to Playari and bowed his head slightly. He then began a series of elegant movements that almost resembled a martial art, but slowed down to the point where it was closer to a dance. The movements continued for quite some time, and he appeared deeply engrossed in his work.