<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/202893822/large.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Choko Hideki<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12 (8 AM)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Campus - Pool<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>OPEN<br/><hr/><br/>A morning swim had just become part of Choko's routine, ever since she had discovered her abilities. Training was only part of it, her mind was free during these morning swims and she could ponder anything, putting her worries and her doubts aside for a moment and just being free. In the moment, there was nothing but the almost ritualistic movement of arms and legs, combined together to propel her body through the water. Push the arm through, kick the leg...most people knew how to move their body through the water, but few mastered it.<br/><br/>Her mind was preoccupied with thoughts of school, what might be waiting for her here. Already she had met plenty of people that she quite liked, some she wasn't sure about, and some she had a distaste for. Though, people would have to get her opinion of them out of her, she wasn't in the habit of posting clear and concise lists of what she thought of people.<br/><br/>She did a few more laps and emerged from the pool, grabbing the towel she had thought to place nearby and wrapping it around herself. She wanted to stay and just keep going, she easily could, but she had other responsibilities. A quick shower to wash off the chlorine, another drying, and a change into her usual clothes, and she headed out-though, she'd return. Maybe she'd actually join that swim club but she didn't like swimming to compete. To her, it was an art, almost a Buddhist meditation. Maybe if she swam enough she'd reach enlightenment or something.