Shake your leg, baby. Let your left leg take the lead.
Who: causeblocked, gaijin_ninja, and i_speak_softly
What: training and other matters
Where: the barracks, slightly backdated to 6am
Summary: Training as usual, or what should have been usual.
Rating: PG-13 for language
Isamu hadn't been slacking much, though the whole being dragged into a gray world thing hadn't helped any. He hoped they'd fall back into a normal regimen, but he wasn't going to get his hopes up. There was only so much optimism he was capable of.
At least he was better prepared now. He had his gi and getting up at this time wasn't really a problem. There was even a little bounce to his step as he made his way toward the barracks. Today was going to be productive, and if Raph didn't show he'd hunt the turtle down himself and drag him out. ...Or have his brother do it.
He'd never actually met Donatello in person, so this was going to be an interesting experience (and, he realized belatedly, it meant he'd be the odd man out as the only non-turtle present).
What: training and other matters
Where: the barracks, slightly backdated to 6am
Summary: Training as usual, or what should have been usual.
Rating: PG-13 for language
Isamu hadn't been slacking much, though the whole being dragged into a gray world thing hadn't helped any. He hoped they'd fall back into a normal regimen, but he wasn't going to get his hopes up. There was only so much optimism he was capable of.
At least he was better prepared now. He had his gi and getting up at this time wasn't really a problem. There was even a little bounce to his step as he made his way toward the barracks. Today was going to be productive, and if Raph didn't show he'd hunt the turtle down himself and drag him out. ...Or have his brother do it.
He'd never actually met Donatello in person, so this was going to be an interesting experience (and, he realized belatedly, it meant he'd be the odd man out as the only non-turtle present).