Seikou inhaled the crisp morning breeze before coughing uncontrollably. What was it about cold air that made your nose hurt? Covering her mouth with her sleeve, she glanced back and forth to make sure no one had seen her embarrassing display. Feeling safe since few would be at the training grounds on such a cold morning, she made her way to the academy's track. While Seikou's father would rather his daughter learn the refined techniques of Genjutsu, the Nanjirou girl was a bit too much like her mother. She needed to run around, hit things, or at least fling rocks at something. While she could act the calm princess with her father, she could only contain the energy within herself for so long before needing release. But first, she needed an opponent. Running didn't mean much if she couldn't compete against someone or something.
At that moment, Seikou met eyes with a chipmunk passing over the track. She bent her knees and dashed forward, startling the critter. The rodent bolted down the track with the little girl in hot pursuit. While she put up a valiant effort, Seikou's shoes were not made for running, and it slowed her down. She pouted her lip in defiance, but slowed herself to a jog. She childishly yelled out to the distant chipmunk. "I would've won if I didn't have these stupid shoes!" Realizing her harsh tone, Seikou placed her fingers to her lips and coughed lightly. She spoke again with a softer demeanor. "My shoes got in the way. I will do better next time chipmunk-san." She giggled to herself when she imagined the varmint responding in a gentlemanly way. Ah yes. Of course Seikou-chan. I look forward to our next race.
That thought gave Seikou an idea. If she used her imagination, maybe the exercise would be more fun. She picked up her pace as she imagined a rabbit running beside her. "Rabbit-san, you are fast, but I have the blood of a Nanjirou. I cannot be defeated!" The imaginary animal leapt forward in response. Seikou growled quietly as her competitive nature was triggered. "Haaaaaa!" She burst onward, not wanting to lose to her own imagination.
WC: 364
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At that moment, Seikou met eyes with a chipmunk passing over the track. She bent her knees and dashed forward, startling the critter. The rodent bolted down the track with the little girl in hot pursuit. While she put up a valiant effort, Seikou's shoes were not made for running, and it slowed her down. She pouted her lip in defiance, but slowed herself to a jog. She childishly yelled out to the distant chipmunk. "I would've won if I didn't have these stupid shoes!" Realizing her harsh tone, Seikou placed her fingers to her lips and coughed lightly. She spoke again with a softer demeanor. "My shoes got in the way. I will do better next time chipmunk-san." She giggled to herself when she imagined the varmint responding in a gentlemanly way. Ah yes. Of course Seikou-chan. I look forward to our next race.
That thought gave Seikou an idea. If she used her imagination, maybe the exercise would be more fun. She picked up her pace as she imagined a rabbit running beside her. "Rabbit-san, you are fast, but I have the blood of a Nanjirou. I cannot be defeated!" The imaginary animal leapt forward in response. Seikou growled quietly as her competitive nature was triggered. "Haaaaaa!" She burst onward, not wanting to lose to her own imagination.
WC: 364
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