Fandom High Dormitories

Sidon was feeling quite restless, perhaps due to the strangeness of a holiday that one didn't celebrate seeming to call people away or otherwise occupy them. He supposed he could have gone out for a swim, that always did the trick, but, at the same time, he had truly been neglecting some of his weapons work. His soldiers would all be so disappointed in him! Bazz and Tottika, Rivan and Dunma, all of them!.

Luckily, there was a decent solution to this laziness on his part in the form of the salle, and he did not at all have difficulty finding a suitable long weapon to practice in the styles he liked best. A few practice dummies here and there that he could pretend were lizalfos and octoroks and moblins, and he was good to go, ready to get in a good rounds of fighting and forms, and then maybe finishing up with a cool relaxing dip in the pond on campus. And once he got started, he couldn't imagine having spent his day any other way!


[[ i got out of one work early and now can't focus on other work. open salle is open!]]