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destinystrings2012-12-30 07:03 am
not_heavens_adam) wrote in destinystrings2012-12-30 07:03 am
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Who: Johnny Rayflo and OPEN
Where: The park
Summary: Johnny's brushing up on his training in the park, but 1 is a lonely number at times
Warnings: The usual warnings that apply with swords and flirty, gay, vampires-
[In the late afternoon, when the sun was weak enough to allow the vampire to wander around with only slight discomfort, Johnny had found himself an open expanse in the park where he could practice his swordplay.
It had been a little while, even back in Vatheon, since he'd done this. But now he felt relatively secure in this new place and he was ready to take up the weapon again. It was strange how quickly he'd adapted to the new city...though, perhaps not so strange since 'adaption' was just what he did...but he'd thought Vatheon was different, that no other place would be able to compare. This place didn't compare, it stood alone, but, in the end, the bubble was just as much like any other city as Hinoto-Ri, Paris, or L.A.
Fluidly and with cat-like grace, the vampire moved like he was dancing, blade moving as an extension of his arm rather than like a tool. The ritual, age old in it's creation, was just as fresh in his mind as when he'd done it over seven centuries ago when he was human. Why change something that worked? It made him miss Ky, though, someone he could spar against and not have to hold back...but the Frenchman wasn't here and he wasn't going to bother Otoha over an old man's musings...no, might as well do what he could with what he had.]
Where: The park
Summary: Johnny's brushing up on his training in the park, but 1 is a lonely number at times
Warnings: The usual warnings that apply with swords and flirty, gay, vampires-
[In the late afternoon, when the sun was weak enough to allow the vampire to wander around with only slight discomfort, Johnny had found himself an open expanse in the park where he could practice his swordplay.
It had been a little while, even back in Vatheon, since he'd done this. But now he felt relatively secure in this new place and he was ready to take up the weapon again. It was strange how quickly he'd adapted to the new city...though, perhaps not so strange since 'adaption' was just what he did...but he'd thought Vatheon was different, that no other place would be able to compare. This place didn't compare, it stood alone, but, in the end, the bubble was just as much like any other city as Hinoto-Ri, Paris, or L.A.
Fluidly and with cat-like grace, the vampire moved like he was dancing, blade moving as an extension of his arm rather than like a tool. The ritual, age old in it's creation, was just as fresh in his mind as when he'd done it over seven centuries ago when he was human. Why change something that worked? It made him miss Ky, though, someone he could spar against and not have to hold back...but the Frenchman wasn't here and he wasn't going to bother Otoha over an old man's musings...no, might as well do what he could with what he had.]
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And so he just arms himself with a thick sweater, cloak, scarf and gloves, enjoying the clear, cold air as he walks through the park, stopping when he catches sight of the man practicing his swordsman skills.
...He's pretty good.
/have +1 silent spectator on the sidelines?]
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Well...he remembers Riku from Vatheon, but it wasn't as though they'd been overly close and he suspected he wasn't remembered in return, so he smiled and waved.]
Hello~
Looking for a show~~?
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He pushes his hands into his coat pockets and takes a step towards the other, shaking his head slightly.]
Just passing by.
[He nods at the sword the other is holding.]
You are pretty good with that.
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Why, thank you~ I've been practicing long enough, I'd hope I wasn't too shabby.
Know anything about swordplay~?
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Some, I guess.
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I'll keep that in mind.
[Right now, it's too cold to be sparring (for his liking anyways), but... it will get warmer again soon enough. Right?]