Shila stared at the wall before. Nothing special about it. It was a wall. A white washed stone wall with no hooks or rocks coming out or poking from it. Just a wall. Then why am I so terrified of it? she questioned herself in her thoughts.
She was poised ready to take off for the wall, crouched low and ready. Her ideal plan was to run a circle on the wall, much like the free running she had seen. That was what this was all about in actuality. Free running. Parkour. She had stumbled across it in television and was instantly amazed. She could use this as a feat for her training. During battles. And that's why she was stuck staring at a wall, overcoming a sense of abandoning hope.
"I have this. In the bag." she muttered to herself through gritted teeth. Taking a deep breath, she prepared herself to take off.
*credit to Aly/Rozz:Awesomeness of earth shattering ways*