TwistedAdoration
Moon
- Joined
- Jun 8, 2013
- Location
- Your closet
The violet haired highschooler took a deep breath and continued her kendo, weilding her wooden swod. The sun was setting and she had taken off her white and green uniform to something more loose, A.K.A a shorter skirt and tight, gey short sleeved shirt. Saeko, who had been practicing for al least three hours kept going as if her strength and stamina never diminished. Some dirt stuck to her ankles and cheeks, enough to be noticable. The girl kept spinning and slicing at the dummy before her, unkowing to anyone or anything near her. She was the type, who you could say, got 'in the zone' easily.