Swish, swish, swish!
The staff slid through the air with practice, never really hitting anything but slicing through the air as though an invisible force stood in its way.
Zing, swoosh!
That might have been a bit too fast. The staff nearly bent with the force of it almost hitting the ground.
Bang!
"Agh!" The boy fell to his knees, rubbing his forehead in pain. "Owie, owie, owie..." After rubbing his forehead for a moment, he let out a little growl. "Stupid heels." He mutter, plopping down on the sand and unzipping his - rather fabulous - high heeled boots, along with the long socks underneath them. He pulled off the apparently constricting shirt and skirt, leaving him in what appeared to be a school swimsuit. It even had his name and class - Kanzay Meeqshaf, Class 2B. After pulling his hair back into two little pigtails, he stood back up with his weapon.
He grinned. He could feel his feet gripping the sand, and it caused him to move much more fluidly and confidently as he twirled the weapon, striking out randomly at invisible enemies.
(( This was going to be different but I forgot what I was going to write so nevermind this is what you get. xD ))