[Morning Training!]

[spandexisyouth]

Morning Training happens every day in the city, and most days get handwaved. Once a month a log goes up to play out interactions and teaching. It happens from 6 am to 9 am, and this time it's happening December 31st, in-game.

I'll be linking/indexing once threads are made.

Batch 1: Beginners under the age of fifteen. Taught by Prussia, Fakir,

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Kaoru - Open

[givingsword]

[ there is a calm-looking girl with sharp blue eyes currently standing, one arm in a sling, the other confidently tapping a spanking new training sword against her shoulder. she can't help but smile a little. she might not be able to do much spar, but she'll be a poor dojomaster if she let anyone think she couldn't fight with her other arm. ]

[gingaprettyboy]

I might feel a little cheated if it turns out you're also ambidextrous, sensei.

[Yes, he was teasing her, mostly because he was actually very pleased to see her up and about again. And he'd been waiting for her to break in his new practice swords.]

[givingsword]

Well, I'm certainly not Kenshin. [ retorted as she narrows her eyes, before her face brightens oh so sweetly. ]

Ta~ku~to-kun~! Guess what?~

[gingaprettyboy]

[This... sudden change... in mood. It concerns him.]

Y-yes, sensei?

[Oh yes, it worries him. But he feels compelled to play along as sweetly as possible, despite feeling that something horrible is about to happen. To him. And him alone.]

[givingsword]

Would you like to know how many strokes you're going to do today for that little stunt you pulled in your wounded sensei's hospital room?~ [ BRIGHT SMILE. HER SMILE COULD CUT GLASS. ]

[gingaprettyboy]

[Oh. That. Yep, he's going to die.

Or... desperate diversionary tactics, go!]

Oh, l-look! I brought my new practice swords! What perfect gifts from a very very thoughtful, very kind person.... Oh, did you have some hot chocolate this morning, sensei? If not, I can go get you some, or maybe you made some for yourself?

[givingsword]

Nope! ♥
[ she smiles sweetly ]
A cute and pretty kenjutsu teacher like me doesn't need fattening Western candy to put her in a good mood!~ In fact, I think I'll just tell you right now!

[ pointing her shinai under his chin, she pushes up. ]

1000 strokes today, Takuto-kun! Better get started!

lol, he is going to cry when he has to get out of bed the next morning

[gingaprettyboy]

[He's no fool. The sword under his chin is a threat. He swallows nervously, feeling his adam's apple push against the tip.

Desperate diversionary tactics: failure.

He manages a smile, though maybe it's more like a grimace. It is entirely forced. As is the pathetic, nervous laughter that goes with it.]

O-of course you don't need anything to make you h-h-happy, sensei! [His face is going to hurt from the tension in this smile. He probably looks like he just had botox.] W-what a g-great way to start the day!

your tears are a balm for my soul, apprentice.

[givingsword]

Right.

So get moving.
[ the rumbling growl that came from Kaoru wasn't a joke, and it was amusing on a normal day that such ferocity was in that little tiny powerhouse that was Kaoru. But today it would only elicit terror. And a lot of muscleburn..]

This is punishment for sex. Not for doing it, but for *saying* it. Strict sensei is strict.

[gingaprettyboy]

Right!

[He didn't need to be told twice. The practice swords were ready in each hand as he began swinging them with extra gusto as he tried to convince her he was a serious, very serious student. Very studious. And very, er, disciplined.]

I have class.

[givingsword]

Hmph. [ with a smug calm on her face, she stepped back, calling him out on his form every so often. ]

If you have class, then I AM the class. Otherwise you just have one student~

[gingaprettyboy]

[And he jumps back into form every time she mentions it. Soon, he's sweating despite the freezing temperature, and has to remove a layer before continuing.]