Post by Hinata Hyuga on Sept 24, 2013 17:43:14 GMT
It was just a few minutes after Gym, the last class for her today. Hinata, had stayed behind to not only pick up and put away the basketball equipment, but for two more important reasons. Firstly, she didn't like showering with the others. While, yes, it was only with girls, she just felt that it was dangerous to do so in groups like that. It must have been a few experiences in her past that caused her to feel this way. Second, she wasn't quite ready to end her exercising for the day. In the back of the equipment room, she saw a training dummy named Jimmy. It was a hard rubber punching bag shaped like a muscular male torso. The thing weighed more that she did, so she carefully tilted it forward, and rolled it out of the room and into the gymnasium.
Hinata was in her gym uniform, a simple t-shirt, shorts, tube socks, and sneakers. She tied her hair back in a ponytail previously and had a band holding her glasses in place. Taking a deep breath, her body seemed to coil into a familiar feeling psoture to her. First she leaned her head forward some. Her right foot sliding back to rest on the toe. Her entire body twisted so that the left side was forward to the dummy. Her right hand went back and down to hip level while soming out slightly with bent elbow and flat palm facing outwards. HEr left hand come up to shoulder level, out forward with bent elbow. Her palm similarly flat with her thumb tucked down. With a deep breath and exhale calming her body down, she rushed the training device and struck with her right hand in a strong puch to the left pectoral region. While the strike rocked it a bit, she immediatly followed suit with an open palm strik to the right shoulder with her left hand before swinging her right foot up to deliver a round house kick to it's head.
Hinata was in her gym uniform, a simple t-shirt, shorts, tube socks, and sneakers. She tied her hair back in a ponytail previously and had a band holding her glasses in place. Taking a deep breath, her body seemed to coil into a familiar feeling psoture to her. First she leaned her head forward some. Her right foot sliding back to rest on the toe. Her entire body twisted so that the left side was forward to the dummy. Her right hand went back and down to hip level while soming out slightly with bent elbow and flat palm facing outwards. HEr left hand come up to shoulder level, out forward with bent elbow. Her palm similarly flat with her thumb tucked down. With a deep breath and exhale calming her body down, she rushed the training device and struck with her right hand in a strong puch to the left pectoral region. While the strike rocked it a bit, she immediatly followed suit with an open palm strik to the right shoulder with her left hand before swinging her right foot up to deliver a round house kick to it's head.