Post by travis on Aug 1, 2007 15:42:37 GMT 1
It always felt weird walking around Hircine or any of his previous schools for that matter after most of the student body had gone home. He'd never been comfortable with it, especially here at Hircine. He guessed that was down to how much everyone hated the god damn place, everyone wanted to get out of here as fast as they possibly could. Even the Teachers couldn't wait to get out . He couldn't blame them either, had he not planned to do some well over due training he would have been out of here like a shot probably at the front of the stampede it's self But even getting past the first round at the underground tournament was all he needed to get himself motivated to train again.
As it stood though he was walking slowly towards the gym in what was total scilence only the sound of his shoes hitting the floor echoing down the empty halls for company. His bag and coat were slung over his shoulder, a two litre bottle of water that he expected would be totally gone by the time he left much later on clasp in his right hand. His sunglasses like normal were perched on his head but there was no need for them at the moment, the yellowish glare reflecting off the floor wasn't particularly blinding.
He reached the gym. Apparently they'd replaced the doors since he and Kit and been locked in. Probably for the best, since the last one ended up with a face sized dent in it. Just one small part of his revenge for that day.
"Someone has a sense of humor," he mumbled sarcastically. What he found inside the gym once he'd turned on the light was a set of about 30 keys and a note.
"Knock yourself out."
" That guys fucking useless," he thought picking up the the keys, They looked identical to each other in everyway and he had no idea which one openned the door to the equipment. " This is gunna be a pain"
As it stood though he was walking slowly towards the gym in what was total scilence only the sound of his shoes hitting the floor echoing down the empty halls for company. His bag and coat were slung over his shoulder, a two litre bottle of water that he expected would be totally gone by the time he left much later on clasp in his right hand. His sunglasses like normal were perched on his head but there was no need for them at the moment, the yellowish glare reflecting off the floor wasn't particularly blinding.
He reached the gym. Apparently they'd replaced the doors since he and Kit and been locked in. Probably for the best, since the last one ended up with a face sized dent in it. Just one small part of his revenge for that day.
"Someone has a sense of humor," he mumbled sarcastically. What he found inside the gym once he'd turned on the light was a set of about 30 keys and a note.
"Knock yourself out."
" That guys fucking useless," he thought picking up the the keys, They looked identical to each other in everyway and he had no idea which one openned the door to the equipment. " This is gunna be a pain"