Date/Time: 2011-02-28 18:55 (UTC)Posted by: [identity profile] wartheflame.livejournal.com
Warren had a good sense of how to move. His time at Sky High hadn't been for nothing, and hadn't only been dealing with his powers. These were new movements she was teaching him, though, but he did catch on quickly. That's not to say that he didn't stumble here and there.

He'd taken a seat on the concrete stairs when she called it a night. She was right; it had gotten dark a long time ago. They'd beet at this for hours, though how many hours wasn't too clear. Warren had lost track, and didn't have a watch on him It had been a rather long time, though, considering the burn he felt in his muscles, and he knew that he would have his aches and pains come morning.

"Yeah, definitely more stuff like this later." He'd had fun! But enough was enough, at least for the night. He his shoulders a bit and then got up to start to stretch. It was still a run or walk to get back home, but it wouldn't do to get all stiff now. "You know you'll never be rid of me now, right?" He grinned and brushed some stray hairs out of his face. His skin and hair were only slightly damp, as he didn't sweat much.
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