Give it to You (Zac)
Oct 13, 2013 18:39:39 GMT -5
Post by Rowan Booker on Oct 13, 2013 18:39:39 GMT -5
Dancing was one thing, if there was anything, that could make Rowan full out determined and serious. It was his whole life as far as he was concerned. Not only did it keep him healthy, it was something he had a passion for and wanted to make something out of. If it was possible, he would be a dance teacher because he just loved it so much. He'd been dancing since he was four years old and has loved it ever since. And then he was given an ability that could actually feed into it and give him a bit of an advantage over others. That was just part of being a meta, though. People couldn't get mad at him over something like that.
Today was a day that he designated for training, using his ability to heighten his jumps and to increase his velocity when doing turns. He'd actually gotten pretty good at it, though with a few cuts and scrapes from the wind. That was the price paid though and soon enough he'd be so used to it that it'd have no effect on him whatsoever. Besides, he got cuts and scrapes from other things too (wink wink).
He put on some music, settling for some upbeat stuff because something fast would give him the potential to practically fly when he leaped. Momentum plus aerokinesis, great combination when dancing. He worked on stretching out a bit, always prepping himself before dancing because he couldn't afford getting hurt severely. Being one of the only guys on the dance team did that to a guy, but he didn't mind it all that much. Finally, after doing his prepwork, he worked on turning, making himself go faster and faster before adding in more intricate turns. To someone on the outside, he could only imagine what it looked like.
Today was a day that he designated for training, using his ability to heighten his jumps and to increase his velocity when doing turns. He'd actually gotten pretty good at it, though with a few cuts and scrapes from the wind. That was the price paid though and soon enough he'd be so used to it that it'd have no effect on him whatsoever. Besides, he got cuts and scrapes from other things too (wink wink).
He put on some music, settling for some upbeat stuff because something fast would give him the potential to practically fly when he leaped. Momentum plus aerokinesis, great combination when dancing. He worked on stretching out a bit, always prepping himself before dancing because he couldn't afford getting hurt severely. Being one of the only guys on the dance team did that to a guy, but he didn't mind it all that much. Finally, after doing his prepwork, he worked on turning, making himself go faster and faster before adding in more intricate turns. To someone on the outside, he could only imagine what it looked like.
