RP w/ WujuWukong
@wujuwukong
Thankfully it wasn't far from here. With a few citizens already gathering up to the courtyard. "I figured you would've been at the demonstration already. What did you say you have planned--?""
“That, teacher, is a surprise as well~!” He gave a little wag of his finger with a cheeky smile. “Besides, I only like going to these things myself if there’s someone to fight…or something to eat.”
He rubbed his belly a few times, before pulling a peach out of seemingly thin air to snack on.
Yi looked out into the crowd, watching it gather into quite the circle. He silently turned on his heels to weave into an opening within the crowd. If he was fast enough, he should be able to get a front seat to the demonstration he previously mentioned. His lens' were useful to weave through the field of spectators, until finally he arrived in the center, where he could observe up close and personal.
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Within the courtyard was just one person, performing what looked to be some form of martial art. The movements were slow, gliding through the air like dancing blades.. No wait, those were dancing blades, after all.
Wukong’s eyes practically sparkled as he watched the blades fly through the air like flower petals on the wind. It was a display of such finesse that this fight happy Vastayan couldn’t help but grin. The old man had really pulled through this time.
“Who is THAT?” He leaned in to whisper to his teacher, eyes still transfixed on the ongoing performance.











