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 Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 12:56 pm
RP stuffs This is a Private RP between RuiZhi Tai and Weiyuan. Basic Synopsis: Weiyuan gives RuiZhi a martial arts lesson. "Hah!" Strong and calculated. His palm, glazed with sweat, faced the sun before rolling into a fist. Weiyuan breathe slowly. Calm. Measured. Precise. A rolling kick followed by another strong punch. The weakness areas. Stomach. Nose. Groin. Foot. Self-defense.
Meditation. He needed to do a lot of that recently. Balancing life and school. Not to mention the eyes that he knew were watching. Was it that odd for someone to be doing martial arts? No. Just beautiful. It didn't help that he was shirtless did it?
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 1:44 pm
One pair of eyes watching was admiring, but for a different reason; the younger brother in the duo leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, watching Weiyuan move with precision and form, the air cutting around his sharp movements with a soft whistle. The boy knew better than to interrupt, unless he wanted to be on the opposite side of those thrusts...
Today, however, he might find himself learning to block those powerful jabs and kicks. Weiyuan had finally set a date to start the practice; RuiZhi secretly hoped it would help him get control of his excitable and energetic nature, putting the focus to good use.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 2:14 pm
Weiyuan did a short combo, before bring it all back in. He breathe out one last time, palms together. Finally he opened his eyes, smiling at his brother. "" He signal for the other to come closer as he took a swig of water.
He felt more eyes upon his. Lust, admiration, zeal, hate...he felt it. But it didn't matter. He want finally going to be time with his dìdì. ""
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 2:29 pm
"" he said in response to Weiyuan's question, padding up beside his older brother. He carefully unbuttoned his shirt, knowing there was no use in trying to keep it on; it would only hinder him, and there was no point in being embarrassed by being shirtless. It was a slow learning process, but dangit, he was learning.
The boy flipped his braid up, wrapping it into a makeshift bun, folding it into itself, successfully keeping it from getting in his face or otherwise being a distraction. The other people watching didn't really bother him, if not only because he knew their eyes were all for the older of the two. "" he clarified, wondering if he should take of his shoes. They'd probably fly off and hit someone in the head. Fighting a grin, he slipped them off, putting them next to his neatly folded shirt.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 3:02 pm
Wei smiled. He never really opted for growing out his hair for just that reason. It was time for basics. Basics. He was what...two? when he learned them. Wei stepped a bit away from RuiZhi, taking a defensive pose. ""
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 3:15 pm
RuiZhi nodded his agreement, watching his brother fall into the defensive stance. He carefully removed his glasses and added them to his belongings, knowing they wouldn't be staying on his face. His mind went back to what both of his siblings had taught him, and he prepared to get thrown to the ground.
The boy turned so that his left side was facing his brother, sliding his right foot back until his legs were forming half of a square. His left arm came up in front of his face, his hand vertical between himself and his brother, but not so much as to obscure his vision. His right hand was put palm up, fingers slightly curled, finding his point of balance.
Sadly, the next thing the boy did was make sure that his brother was standing in a clear area, so that when he was thrown it wouldn't be on something or someone. Setting his jaw, RuiZhi started to go through the methodical motions of the basic hand thrusts, trying to be precise and measure his breathing with his movements so his brother wouldn't give him too much of a hard time.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 3:31 pm
Wei hid his smirk behind an expressionless mask. He easily deflected each shot with wide strokes of his arm. They were going through the motions. He easily grabbed one wrist, pulled, and brought Rui close. With a free hand he tapped several places that just that move exposed. He would have to tach RuiZhi how to put controled emotion behind each move. To enhance the other's sense to know where the opponent could come from.
Wei changed his hold on his brother's wrist, easily flipping the other. He didn't like having to do this but he had to be strict. ""
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 4:08 pm
RuiZhi grimanced, shaking his head. "" he said, his cheeks flushed, "" He felt...disheartened, and disappointed with himself. It was like being shown just how helpless you really were. He'd only known what little he had been shown; it was not enough to fight. To admit these things was hard enough.
"" he said as light-heartedly as he could, untensing his muscles. "" He shrugged and gave Weiyuan a blatantly unhappy expression, smiling tightly.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 4:45 pm
Wei nodded to himself. He thought this would happen. "" The elder took up the same postion Rui had taken before. "" With that he delivered the air a strong punch, palm out. ""
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 4:52 pm
RuiZhi gave Weiyuan one of his infinitely patient stares. The one that said he was talking madness, or at least forgetting who he was talking to. Asking RuiZhi to do anything with anger, frustration...any type of emotion of negativity was like asking a vegan to eat meat. It just went against his character, and wasn't an option.
"" he almost whined indignantly. "" That sounded childish, even to him. He sighed and tried again. "" If Weiyuan insisted he take an emotion into battle, then he'd have to not do martial arts; to him, fighting was best done with a mind clear of anything that would get in the way, especially an emotion. Driven by necessity, not negativity. Those were his sister's words. She had admitted to being guilty of picking a fight in anger before, but she wouldn't elaborate. He just knew it was something he couldn't do.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 5:16 pm
Wei sighed. That's right. He was teaching RuiZhi not himself. Things had to be done as Rui would know. Now...what should he do now? He looked to the side catching the look of a passing female. She giggled and did a skip, revealing what was underneath. He rolled his eyes.
He turned to his younger brother and touched their forheads together. ""
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 5:31 pm
RuiZhi looked a little puzzled but smiled his acknowledgement at his brother. "" he said almost shyly. He backed up just enough to be able to stand on his own, doing as he was instructed, demonstrating his remarkable balance; for that, at least, Weiyuan could be proud. "" He grinned like a fiend; he could do this, if he had faith in himself and Weiyuan's ability to teach him.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 5:43 pm
Weiyuan smiled, like actually smiled. Not almost smiling, not fake smiling, real smiling. Of course, he owed that to his beloved. "" Sand hands easily plucked Rui's right foot from the ground. Slowly, he eased the leg up and out, trying to find what muscles need to be trained to get the kick right. He held Rui's leg in that position. ""
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 5:53 pm
RuiZhi's eyes were a little too wide for his face, but he nodded, trusting his brother as his leg was removed from the ground. He still maintained a solid balance, his body quiet as Weiyuan instructed him.
Let your body memorize it. He felt where his leg was in proportion to his body; his muscles tightened briefly so that he could feel which were pulled so he'd know when he'd be high enough. He could feel the twist of his back, the pull of his stomach, even the angle of his foot, how they all contributed to where his kick was supposed to be. RuiZhi was very aware of his body, as he was aware and observant of others; it was this trait that was going to help him be a doctor, and he would use it to benefit him thusly.
RuiZhi could feel he'd need more training to keep this position for long, or even to kick many times in the same fashion; his back was too tight, and his hamstring not tight enough. His muscles were just developing, and he'd have to practice hard to make any use of what Weiyuan was instructing him in.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 6:19 pm
Weiyuan gently eased Rui's leg back and then set it down. He had no doubt that the muscles would be sore. He nodded. RuiZhi was good at taking in detail, it probably wouldn't take the younger as long as it had taken him. "" 21 times make a habit. They come to that eventually. After the muscles get used to it.
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