Kagami swung her bokken once more as she dug her toes into the tatami flooring of the dojo she was in. With that she moved forward in a precise movement. Currently she was alone in the moderately sized club room practicing against a invisible opponent that only she could see. [color=6ecff6]"Tsuki"[/color] she said aloud as she thrust against the throat of her invisible enemy before stepping back and taking the standard stance holding her bokken in front of her both of her hands griped firmly on it's handle.

[color=6ecff6]"To mold the mind and body[/color]" Kagami once more muttered to herself as she started to do reps with the bokken in hand doing vertical swings of it repeatedly.[color=6ecff6] "To cultivate a vigorous spirit,"[/color] She continued with her swinging starting to deviate from the standard kendo stance taking a Iaido stance her right hand gripped on the bokken tightly as he left hand hovered over the handle. Before she lashed out striking with speed before returning it to it's normal spot. [color=6ecff6]"To hold in esteem human courtesy and honor." [/color]She continued losing her self into a dance that only she could really see. Her practice was intense to the outside viewer having clear weights on her wrists seen from the slips of the sleeves of her kendogi. 

With a sigh Kagami stopped her practice as she took a step to the side as she watched the others continue their practice spars. Due to her skill level and all that the coach for the kendo club often had her practicing by herself which than lead to her slipping into Iaido stances and movements that was part of her honored grandfather's style grandfather Kurokage was a strict old man but he meant well. With a nod from the coach Kagami sat on the bleachers next to the door her body slouched and legs slightly spread as she rested her hands on the bokken as it was pointed down on the ground.