Linzi's eyes fluttered open when the alarm went off.  She gave a yawn and a lithe stretch under her covers.  The raven haired girl rolled one one side too watch her friends waking, already stretching her wrists and hands as she would before a grappling match.  (Linzi did a lot better with hard style moves—including some heavy hitting Echani styles.  But just because you don't use moves doesn’t mean you don't need to prepare to defend against  them!)<br/><br/>A moment later, she was behind the black girl, breasts pressing into her back.  One fair hand slipped under the other girl's silky shift and squeezed at her breast.  “Don't be jealous, Ari?” she pleased in a playfully cute voice.  “I'll have no one to do calisthenics with if you get mad.”