Post by kumiromi on Oct 18, 2007 21:36:41 GMT -5
Jac stood in the middle of an empty area in the Broken Factory. Her body was sweaty,her face was sweaty. Her white tank top she wore was full of sweat that it was see through, showing her white bra beneath it. She wore black stretch cotton capris, that seemed to conform to her body. She had her hair tied up for once. Her whole look about her was something unexpected. And on top of that she wore ballet slippers. Her chest raised and went back down as she breathed heavily. Tired from the work out she had done.
She hadn't expected it to be this hard. She had done it so many years ago, yet now it seemed impossible. She had tried to do things she had done years ago when she had been human. Now she wasn't able to do them. She found that she would have to learn them all over again. But she would try her best. For Sid.
She moved. She did a small spin, but fell down. She sighed. She laid there, looking up at the ceiling. You can do this Jac, believe in yourself... She thought to herself. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath to calm herself down. She then rose up to her feet. Her eyes remained closed. She thought of the ballet move in her head. And then put it into action. One step. Two step. Some more moves. Then she opened her eyes. She had done it. Thank god.. She thought, exhausted.
She plopped herself on the ground again. Lying in the middle of the broken factory floor. She rested there. Taking a rest before she trained some more. She had decided to come here because she didn't want to be disturbed. She thought it the only place where she could be alone, to train herself. If you listened hard enough, you could hear her heavy breathing. That was all you could hear in the Broken Factory, for there was only silence here.
She hadn't expected it to be this hard. She had done it so many years ago, yet now it seemed impossible. She had tried to do things she had done years ago when she had been human. Now she wasn't able to do them. She found that she would have to learn them all over again. But she would try her best. For Sid.
She moved. She did a small spin, but fell down. She sighed. She laid there, looking up at the ceiling. You can do this Jac, believe in yourself... She thought to herself. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath to calm herself down. She then rose up to her feet. Her eyes remained closed. She thought of the ballet move in her head. And then put it into action. One step. Two step. Some more moves. Then she opened her eyes. She had done it. Thank god.. She thought, exhausted.
She plopped herself on the ground again. Lying in the middle of the broken factory floor. She rested there. Taking a rest before she trained some more. She had decided to come here because she didn't want to be disturbed. She thought it the only place where she could be alone, to train herself. If you listened hard enough, you could hear her heavy breathing. That was all you could hear in the Broken Factory, for there was only silence here.