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Post by Isabel Blaze Livington on Nov 26, 2011 9:21:13 GMT -5
Blaze found her locker and just stood there, staring at it. Despite her human father being rich, she still wanted to see her real father. And being in Richmond,it made her feel that she had a chance. A thin chance but a chance none the less.
She opened her locker and took out her extra clothes from the bag she was carrying. Her rapier laid on the bench next to her bag and she paused to look at it before placing the clothes inside. She needed to practice in order to make the team.
She knew however, that aside from the captain, there were only two other members aside from her. But she knew that numbers never determine the outcome of anything... However, it usually helps.
She began to change into her fencing clothes, taking out her jacket, plastron, and breeches. her socks and mask too. Even if there wasn't anyone to practice, she just had to find ways to do so. When she was nearly dressed, she took out her shoes and got ready for a shadow practice.
Just then she remembered her gloves just before closing the locker door. She grabbed them and slammed the door shut. "Here goes nothing." she told herself out loud.
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