Dakota was sailing over the rooftops in a deserted part of the city where she was sure not to get in trouble, especially since it was the middle of the night and she had her stealth gear on. She still hadn't been able to find the address she was looking for, so this was incorporated into her night ride. She had her iPod blasting in her ears and her hood up on her black hoodie, golden eyes flashing in the dark as she practiced a new trick or two she was trying to perfect.
She sailed off the rooftop into empty air and flipped forwards and sideways at the same time. It looked clumsy, but in fact it was very, very controlled, with limbs seeming to flail out as she went through the air. Flipping a final time, she landed and took off, riding a railing on a terrace below and shot into the air. Now, had she been in battle and had the proper equipment for it, that move wold have been pretty deadly to an opponent. And she had almost perfected it. Her Flying Blazer.
Dakota stopped on the roof in front of her to gather her bearings. She had gone past the area she was used to and knew, and was in a part of the town she had never been to before. She had gone so far in, she didn't recognize anything around her. Leaping down from the low set building to the paved streets, she pulled out the paper with the address on it, thinking maybe it was around here and she would just have to find it first. Hopefully she wouldn't run into any trouble tonight.
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OOC: the song she was listeing to in the first two paragraphs and then the song in the last paragraph, all playing on her iPod at this time.
She sailed off the rooftop into empty air and flipped forwards and sideways at the same time. It looked clumsy, but in fact it was very, very controlled, with limbs seeming to flail out as she went through the air. Flipping a final time, she landed and took off, riding a railing on a terrace below and shot into the air. Now, had she been in battle and had the proper equipment for it, that move wold have been pretty deadly to an opponent. And she had almost perfected it. Her Flying Blazer.
Dakota stopped on the roof in front of her to gather her bearings. She had gone past the area she was used to and knew, and was in a part of the town she had never been to before. She had gone so far in, she didn't recognize anything around her. Leaping down from the low set building to the paved streets, she pulled out the paper with the address on it, thinking maybe it was around here and she would just have to find it first. Hopefully she wouldn't run into any trouble tonight.
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OOC: the song she was listeing to in the first two paragraphs and then the song in the last paragraph, all playing on her iPod at this time.