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Hotaru | Meister | Gym
Hotaru watched as Izuru's form fell to the ground. At this moment, her face was pink and her brow arched with an intent manner behind her intended actions. Nervously, she breathed in, shut her eyes for a moment, and exhaled, looking upon the spectators. "I've got this.." she told herself mentally, with a small nod to her head.
She knew that much was expected from her by Izuru, and she wasn't keen on making bad impressions.
Doing as her partner said (with a little aggravation from his tone), Hotaru reached down and grabbed the handle of the curved blade in front of her, already feeling a tug at her center. As she held the weapon up, a notice of steam rose up from her hands, burning into her skin. "Aish.." Hotaru cursed under her breath, alternating her grip of the weapon from each hand to try and stand the pain she felt. A faint whimper left her mouth, nearly dropping her partner. This pain only drove her aggravation further, causing her to clench her jaw as well as her grip on Izuru.
The yearn to success was no longer for her partner, or the cause of the school -- but for her own cause and her own cause only.
Hotaru watched as Izuru's form fell to the ground. At this moment, her face was pink and her brow arched with an intent manner behind her intended actions. Nervously, she breathed in, shut her eyes for a moment, and exhaled, looking upon the spectators. "I've got this.." she told herself mentally, with a small nod to her head.
She knew that much was expected from her by Izuru, and she wasn't keen on making bad impressions.
Doing as her partner said (with a little aggravation from his tone), Hotaru reached down and grabbed the handle of the curved blade in front of her, already feeling a tug at her center. As she held the weapon up, a notice of steam rose up from her hands, burning into her skin. "Aish.." Hotaru cursed under her breath, alternating her grip of the weapon from each hand to try and stand the pain she felt. A faint whimper left her mouth, nearly dropping her partner. This pain only drove her aggravation further, causing her to clench her jaw as well as her grip on Izuru.
The yearn to success was no longer for her partner, or the cause of the school -- but for her own cause and her own cause only.