 Post 1: Stretching ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
Moving away from his desk and into a place he found to be clear of other students, Rooney bounced excitedly on the balls of his feet. Oh oh this was going to be SO fun. It was just like his acting exercises. Tongue twisters and stretching and IMAGINATION. Oh, this was perfect. There was definitely a reason that he loved Transfiguration and right now -- THIS WAS IT. He would have clapped if he wasn't listening so much to Professor York. He would have clapped if he was SO involved and in awe of how grand this was. Did anyone else think it was as GRAND as he did? No? Oh... Well, fine.
He took the deepest of breaths and started with his head over to the left, counting quietly to thirty and then switching to the right. Seriously, this was very relaxing. And it definitely eased up any breathing problems that you may have too. It was much like doing star jumps in that. Regulating breathing. And now, forward. Thennnnn back. He closed his eyes when he was looking at the ceiling, just because he had the tendency to over-lean and fall if he didn't. Overachieving, see.
He rolled his shoulders forward with a smile, and an even bigger one when he rolled them backwards.
THIS WAS JUST INVIGORATING.
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