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Extremely short piece. Jubilee after a long night of training.




Breathe out, like there is no end to it. Breathe in, never questioning why. Move, foot over foot, a perfect harmony of motion. It is not for speed, or for skill, it is merely what must be and so it is. Be the moment and allow yourself no other world but what your body can encompass. Now...begin.

Jubilee stood up, moving fluidly into the first part of the kata, repeating to herself the mental exercises that Alison had taught her. Plasma flickered like fireflies around her hands as she reached for the power and held it. A loud keeyah! as she turned and thrust a punch forward, contrails of plasma following her as she went.

She had control here, her powers would do as she willed them too and nothing more. Her hair, escaping from its ponytail tickled at the side of her neck as she bent and turned in a flash.

Jubilee sighed and paused to push it back into place, cursing the haircut she'd gotten a week before. What had possessed her to get layers, she'd never know.

She stomped over to her gym bag and picked it up, sliding the straps across her shoulders as she headed toward the exit. When hair could break her concentration, it was definitely time to call it a night.

Tomorrow, she'd go to the mall and buy some clips in the shape of butterflies. Because really, what was the point in training to be a badass if you couldn't wear butterflies while doing it?

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