"God, it's freezing out here; what on earth possessed me to think that I'd be able to deal with that?"
Along the edge of the forest, branches and other dead brush crunches underneath Sookie's boots as she shivers her way through the thick of the trees. After being chided some time ago by Kisuke for being completely incapable of aiming, Sookie has made it her priority to learn how to use her powers more effectively. The only problem is, there's no good place to practice in the thick of the city, where there are too many people around with prying eyes, and too little room for recovery from potential harm done to property. When even the smallest of blasts from her hand is able to send a vase smashing against the opposite wall, Sookie knows that she needs to take to other measures to practice.
Even if it means dunking her warm Louisianan ass into the bitter cold.
"It's gonna get worse," she breathes to herself, teeth chattering slightly. "It's only December now; imagine what January's gonna be like. Shit." She feels a little remorseful for swearing so much, but it's cold. Trundling through the forest and finding herself unable to even concentrate, Sookie only pauses when she realizes that there's a wolf sitting in her path, curled up and entreating.
"...so I should have looked where I was going," she murmurs to herself, pausing and considering turning right around.
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Along the edge of the forest, branches and other dead brush crunches underneath Sookie's boots as she shivers her way through the thick of the trees. After being chided some time ago by Kisuke for being completely incapable of aiming, Sookie has made it her priority to learn how to use her powers more effectively. The only problem is, there's no good place to practice in the thick of the city, where there are too many people around with prying eyes, and too little room for recovery from potential harm done to property. When even the smallest of blasts from her hand is able to send a vase smashing against the opposite wall, Sookie knows that she needs to take to other measures to practice.
Even if it means dunking her warm Louisianan ass into the bitter cold.
"It's gonna get worse," she breathes to herself, teeth chattering slightly. "It's only December now; imagine what January's gonna be like. Shit." She feels a little remorseful for swearing so much, but it's cold. Trundling through the forest and finding herself unable to even concentrate, Sookie only pauses when she realizes that there's a wolf sitting in her path, curled up and entreating.
"...so I should have looked where I was going," she murmurs to herself, pausing and considering turning right around.