<div class="floatleft">(http://files.myopera.com/nikkoss29/albums/230518/thumbs/Kelly%20Hu%205.jpg_thumb.jpg)</div><br/><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Name:</strong> Mayumi Takahashi (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=152900.msg6981203#msg6981203)<br/><strong>Title:</strong> Dragon's talon<br/><strong>Location:</strong> <div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Yumi's place</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://createbeautifulrooms.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/Modern-Condo-Living-Room.jpg)<br/>(http://createbeautifulrooms.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/Modern-Condo-Kitchen.jpg)<br/>(http://createbeautifulrooms.net/modern-condo-apartment-design.html/modern-condo-apartment-dining-room)<br/>Guest room and second bathroom.<br/>(http://createbeautifulrooms.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/Modern-Condo-Apartment-Bedroom.jpg)<br/>(http://createbeautifulrooms.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/Modern-Condo-Bathroom.jpg)<br/>The most of the place seeming to having a set theme she only changed the rest of the apartment once you reached her private bedroom and bathroom. Her own personal hideaway. It seems she let the decorator have the rest of the condo to do with as they pleased not really seeming to have her touch. No personal touches around, her bed room, music room and bathroom seemed a bit more personal. <br/>Her bed room.<br/>(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v209/darkglitch/keyleabed.jpg)<br/><br/>.(http://www.steinway.com/img/hero_boston.png) Nothing in the middle of the room a large round rug, and the windows that over look the city. Her bathroom is just past through the door to the left of the room<br/>the bathroom<br/>(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v209/darkglitch/keybathroom2.jpg)<br/>(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v209/darkglitch/keybathroom1.jpg).<br/>There is a large room to back of the condo, one may think it is a dance studio. But they would be wrong, as it is her practice area. A portion of the wall parts to a series of weapons. <br/>(http://2modern.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/2007/09/01/0401ssdt_i2.jpg)<br/>And a home gym. <br/>(http://homesbydestination.stagingatforest.net/files/Chhubu-582x435.jpg)<br/></div></div><strong>Tags:</strong> no one. <br/><hr/><br/>Yumi woke to the sound of her alarm, her well trained hand came up and tapped it cutting it off. With a long lazy stretch of her body she sat up. Her hand reached for a tablet by her bed. Hitting a few keys on the screen info started to scroll by. She searched over security settings, messages that came in, and morning news. Setting it up the information came up on a screen across from her bed. Slipping from her bed her bare feet touch the heated floor. Her security hadn't been touched during the night, and it normally wasn't but Yumi was never one to leave things to chance. <br/><br/>She wore a silk nightgown that clung to every soft curve her body. Her hands ran through her long raven black hair as she made her way through her bed room. Walking into her large walk in closet, Yumi pulled her nighty (http://photos.weddingbycolor.com/p/000/008/990/m/54382/p/thumbnail/157993.jpg) up and over her head. Tossing it into the hamper to be washed, fallowed by her underwear. Quickly reaching for a change of clothes, she pulled on yoga pants and a sports bra. Fallowed by a a pair of sneakers and finishing off her look with pulling her hair into a ponytail. <br/><br/>Entering her work out hall the lights flickered to life as she entered. Grabbing a remote Yumi hit play on her sound system allowing <div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">music</div><div class="spoiler_body">music (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nWzwKBoW_OA#ws)</div></div> music to fill the room, as the blinds spread open. Allowing sunlight to pour in and warmed the room around her. Walking over to a mat Yumi started her movements slowly. Stretching and warming up her finally tuned body. Her long kept schedule only varied when her work called for it. Yumi spent the morning hours working out, keeping her body in top form. <br/><br/>Once she was done Yumi showered and sat for small meal. Looking over her message she got one from a familiar number. "<strong>Race tonight, the outskirts you know the starting point."</strong> it was quick and to the point. And with that her evening plans changed. It seemed she had a race to go to. And if she played her cards right a name to mark off her list. <br/></div>