Post by Sakura Sohma on Nov 25, 2011 19:23:29 GMT -5
A girl stood on the sandy shore of a small crystal blue lake that's beauty was hidden by the forest that surrounded it. She wore clothing that was completely white, with the exceptions of a pale blue top beneath the white loose fitting shirt and a white pair of pants made of a cotton like material. The outfit was the traditional garb of a martial artist, in particular it was a Gi for Judo. Around her waist was a black belt which marked her as a very experienced fighter. Although she was specifically a first degree black belt in the art form of judo, and a second degree black belt in the combat of tae kwan do. She was a weapon within a petite female body.
Though the girl was only three inches above five feet tall and only weighted maybe one hundred pounds, she possessed the skills needed to take down a grown man twice her weight if not more. This young girl was a child of the Sohma family and had the making of a future master. That is...if she didn't want to be a doctor. Her name...Sakura Sohma. Her age...seventeen. She was working on her final year in high school and was a full-time maid within the main house of the Sohma residence. She also had a tendency to keep her skills secret from the prying eyes of the outside world.
Sakura would often escape to the privacy of the lake shore in hopes of relaxing and maybe getting some good practice in. She hated the body's need for healthy foods, yet would spend hour after hour working her body to remain in shape. Her dark hair which was often down and tied with ribbons rested towards the top of her head in a once tight ponytail that had since become very loose and was letting stray hairs fall into her face. Her form was soaked with sweat as she repeated the same movements over and over. Her often sweet pink cheeks were a scarlet red and her violet hue orbs were trained on the water. Her rose colored lips were parted so that she could take in the oxygen that the body needed faster. The normally sweet and innocent girl that was Sakura Sohma, was currently working in the form of a weapon to better her skills.
Though the girl was only three inches above five feet tall and only weighted maybe one hundred pounds, she possessed the skills needed to take down a grown man twice her weight if not more. This young girl was a child of the Sohma family and had the making of a future master. That is...if she didn't want to be a doctor. Her name...Sakura Sohma. Her age...seventeen. She was working on her final year in high school and was a full-time maid within the main house of the Sohma residence. She also had a tendency to keep her skills secret from the prying eyes of the outside world.
Sakura would often escape to the privacy of the lake shore in hopes of relaxing and maybe getting some good practice in. She hated the body's need for healthy foods, yet would spend hour after hour working her body to remain in shape. Her dark hair which was often down and tied with ribbons rested towards the top of her head in a once tight ponytail that had since become very loose and was letting stray hairs fall into her face. Her form was soaked with sweat as she repeated the same movements over and over. Her often sweet pink cheeks were a scarlet red and her violet hue orbs were trained on the water. Her rose colored lips were parted so that she could take in the oxygen that the body needed faster. The normally sweet and innocent girl that was Sakura Sohma, was currently working in the form of a weapon to better her skills.
