Pardon the Dust
Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2019 5:02 am
[Autumn Cobb starts here]
The sun hadn't even made its way over the horizon when Autumn made it to the track. It was so early in the morning, it was quite possible she was the only one at the campus. She smirked a little to herself as she surveyed the empty grounds. Just the way she liked it in the morning. She began her stretches, first the right leg, then the left, loosening the tendons and muscles as she prepped for her daily run. She hummed as she began stretching her shoulders, twisting her frame one direction, then the other.
For her, there was better way to start off the day then with her usual run around the track, followed by a thermos full of her uncle's specialty roast. Not even the stuff she got at work could top off Joseph's blend.
Autumn set her shades down next to her bag. Too early to use them right now. She jogged for a few seconds in place at the middle of the track, building up her momentum before pushing herself forward. Her strides took her quickly along her circular path, her form following the curve around and up the track, her shoes digging in and pushing off with every stride.
The instant she felt the momentum of her own two legs accelerating her faster than most people could sprint, she grinned. The feeling, the sensation of knowing that her own two legs could push her so far, so fast was all she needed to feel satisfied in the morning.
She found happiness that the highest part of her day was before most people had even woken up.
The sun hadn't even made its way over the horizon when Autumn made it to the track. It was so early in the morning, it was quite possible she was the only one at the campus. She smirked a little to herself as she surveyed the empty grounds. Just the way she liked it in the morning. She began her stretches, first the right leg, then the left, loosening the tendons and muscles as she prepped for her daily run. She hummed as she began stretching her shoulders, twisting her frame one direction, then the other.
For her, there was better way to start off the day then with her usual run around the track, followed by a thermos full of her uncle's specialty roast. Not even the stuff she got at work could top off Joseph's blend.
Autumn set her shades down next to her bag. Too early to use them right now. She jogged for a few seconds in place at the middle of the track, building up her momentum before pushing herself forward. Her strides took her quickly along her circular path, her form following the curve around and up the track, her shoes digging in and pushing off with every stride.
The instant she felt the momentum of her own two legs accelerating her faster than most people could sprint, she grinned. The feeling, the sensation of knowing that her own two legs could push her so far, so fast was all she needed to feel satisfied in the morning.
She found happiness that the highest part of her day was before most people had even woken up.