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lucetilogs2010-03-12 09:18 pm
auror-dora.livejournal.com) wrote in lucetilogs2010-03-12 09:18 pm
So late orz
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auror_dora, anyone who would like to train with others. Not limited to those who replied to either of her journal entries on the subject; anyone is welcome.
What: Training!
When: Friday afternoon.
Where: The barracks.
Summary: ...Training.
Rating: PG? For some mild, you know, fighting, I'd imagine.
Note: My tagging may be a bit sporadic this weekend, but this is just an opportunity for people who want to do some dueling or whatnot in threads to do so, work on CR, etc. Third person or action tag as you please, threadjacking highly encouraged. Basically have fun!
Well, it was still raining. Not a lot, and not that Tonks really cared about that. She'd fought in worse weather, and it was impossible to know what conditions would be like on a battlefield ahead of time anyway, as she well knew.
She just hoped other people agreed with her. She'd feel pretty silly standing around at the barracks all afternoon waiting for people to show up to train with. Her hair was its usual spiky mess, albeit bright red instead of pink. She was doing a few stretches to warm up, testing her reflexes, that sort of thing, as she waited.
auror_dora, anyone who would like to train with others. Not limited to those who replied to either of her journal entries on the subject; anyone is welcome.What: Training!
When: Friday afternoon.
Where: The barracks.
Summary: ...Training.
Rating: PG? For some mild, you know, fighting, I'd imagine.
Note: My tagging may be a bit sporadic this weekend, but this is just an opportunity for people who want to do some dueling or whatnot in threads to do so, work on CR, etc. Third person or action tag as you please, threadjacking highly encouraged. Basically have fun!
Well, it was still raining. Not a lot, and not that Tonks really cared about that. She'd fought in worse weather, and it was impossible to know what conditions would be like on a battlefield ahead of time anyway, as she well knew.
She just hoped other people agreed with her. She'd feel pretty silly standing around at the barracks all afternoon waiting for people to show up to train with. Her hair was its usual spiky mess, albeit bright red instead of pink. She was doing a few stretches to warm up, testing her reflexes, that sort of thing, as she waited.