Metronome (Closed RP with Shslmorals)
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Wrenne wasn’t the athletic sort, not really. She did enough to keep herself healthy and fit, but training muscles took up valuable time that she could be spending on her talent, training and honing it further.
That didn’t prevent her from speeding down the school hall as fast as her legs could carry her, though. At least, not right now.
With ten minutes to spare before a deadline and files that had been left in the mixing room, the woman didn’t care who saw her as she sprinted towards her destination, desperate to grab what she needed so she could complete her task on time.














