I Don't Conform - Divergent Roleplay - Open and Accepting

[clastlog]

Mara walked into the training room and realized pretty much everyone was at a large cylinder bag. She sighed walking up to one, it was black and it's cover felt like leather. She cautiously poked it to check if it was safe, it felt hard and not very cushiony. "Odd.." Mara murmured her hand turning into a clenched fist and darted out hitting the bag. It swung back slightly, "Ooo."

[Ember1989]

Skye started punching the leather bag hard. She really wanted to fit in with Dauntless.

[ellephants]

✘Maya✘
As everyone headed to the training room, Maya followed and opened the door. Everyone was punching some cylinder thing. Shaking her head, she made her way to one, and tried punching it, and it swung right back around at her. She instantly kicked it, hoping that was the right thing to do. It's like I'm blind.

[satyrn.]

Mason
He floated round the initiates watching them. He stopped at Maya "Try hitting it hard and then dodging backwards incase it swings"He told her

[ellephants]

✘Maya✘
Maya nodded and punched the thing as hard as possible. It raced forward, then fall backwards. Maya backed up and let it swing to her before punching it again. "Like that?"

[clastlog]

Mara began pounding on the leather bag, as it swung at her she dodged to the right and kicked. She was hopping on her tippy toes and she bounced around the bag giving it the occasional punch and kick. Mara laughed with a wide smiled as she let her energy go free.

[satyrn.]

Mason
He nodded at her a small smile appearing on his face "Just like that,you'll get the flow of it soon" He told her then drifted over to Mara watching her as his smile seemed to grow

[Ember1989]

Skye kept hitting the bag. She wanted to make a good first impression.

[ellephants]

✘Maya✘
Maya begin to get the hang of it. Kicks and punches started to come natural, and Maya soon started to feel accomplished. Maybe I am supposed to be here. With a lazy grin Maya kicked it again, as hard as she could.

[clastlog]

Mara giggled to herself, watching the bag swing around helplessly. She turned to look at Manson and gave him a goofy smile, "This is funner than I thought" She said turning her attention back to the bag. It was coming right at her but she dodged to the left and gave it a hard kick, "Not so fast wise guy.."