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fandomtownies2018-05-25 07:14 am
uncertain_dume) wrote in fandomtownies2018-05-25 07:14 am
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The Park, Friday Afternoon
Kanan was still in a pretty good mood today. Yesterday had been productive. He'd set his nerves at ease with a good talk with Sabine after class, had stopped by Amaya's to pick up an actual metal sword, and had even made time to go watch a stupid movie at the community center, where he hadn't so much as glanced Seivarden's way.
It was all kind of nice, really. And now he was at the park with his dog and three different swords. The dog was demonstrating his impressive grasp of the command 'stay' by sitting patiently beside the bench watching Kanan work. Two of the swords, the bamboo training sword and the one he'd picked up from Amaya, were leaning up against the bench, waiting for any potential sparring partners. The third, Kanan's lightsaber, was assembled and in his hand, being wielded with swift, deadly precision as he worked through his forms.
He wasn't even holding back today. Even if Form III didn't involve the same acrobatics as many of the other ones, there was a speed behind his movements that surpassed usual human ability, and today he didn't seem to mind terribly if anybody happened to see.
So, really, yesterday had gone well.
[OOC: Open!]
It was all kind of nice, really. And now he was at the park with his dog and three different swords. The dog was demonstrating his impressive grasp of the command 'stay' by sitting patiently beside the bench watching Kanan work. Two of the swords, the bamboo training sword and the one he'd picked up from Amaya, were leaning up against the bench, waiting for any potential sparring partners. The third, Kanan's lightsaber, was assembled and in his hand, being wielded with swift, deadly precision as he worked through his forms.
He wasn't even holding back today. Even if Form III didn't involve the same acrobatics as many of the other ones, there was a speed behind his movements that surpassed usual human ability, and today he didn't seem to mind terribly if anybody happened to see.
So, really, yesterday had gone well.
[OOC: Open!]