 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
Aaron hummed in appreciation at the burn as he switched into a new yoga pose, the November air cooling the sweat on his skin and keeping him present and alert. He'd made some unfair assumptions about their new quidditch regimen, but everything had been pretty great so far. Less stressful. Man, that was appreciated.
Exhaling deeply, he twisted himself gradually into his fourth pose, which was basically a held squat. With his arms tucked in at his sides, Aaron counted slowly with his eyes closed. The pain didn't bother him so much.... it'd been several weeks by now and his body had fallen back into a routine, as had his mind.
Hm.
Stretching out of the squat, he wiggled his limbs before grabbing his broom. No one appeared to need assistance so he took to the sky.
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________
Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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