Little Space For Beginners Novels & Stories

“Let’s practice a little sparring, shall we? Just sixty seconds.” “Sixty seconds?” I cocked my head. “That’s not a very long time.” Drake chuckled. “It feels like a lot longer when you’re in it.” With that, we set the timer and began to circle each other. I kept my stance low and wide, just as both Drake and Noah had taught me, my hands up and head ducked. I lunged forward on one leg, wrapping my arms around Drake’s waist in an attempt to get him down on his back, but he was too powerful.

She better get in line because I’ve been itching for a fight to vent out my pain and frustration. We arrived at the training grounds a few minutes later. It was like a huge football pitch but subdivided into sections. There was a part for obstacle training on the left. A part for sparring just a little further from it. And then towards the end was a part for simple exercises for beginners and that’s where we were headed. “Since I don’t know how you were trained, you have to start from the basics to learn our techniques. But since you’re already physically fit, we will skip some things.” Emilio said.

TJ’s POV “I am never going to get this” and groan at Lowe and Atlas Atlas smiles at me “You will, you just need to concentrate better. Now try again” They had given me an apple to practise with, because starting small was the way to move forward apparently, but no matter how much I tried, the apple would end up in a different place either in the room or no where to be seen, one apple had even split in two. Lowe had joked that it wouldn't matter if I managed to pull that off with Alice

“This is Andrew. He will be your instructor for the hour.” Andrew gave a small bow to Julie, then turned to face the class. “This may seem like a strange way to start your morning, but trust me when I tell you that you will all be thanking me tomorrow. Motion does not work the same way in zero gravity as it does on Earth. If you unbuckle your harness and push off the wall as if you were on Earth, you’ll find yourself a human pinball, and you’ll likely take your team down with you. The smallest movements have a big impact.”

“But you can’t spend your life just staring at your hands, waiting for something weird to happen. At some point, you have to learn to control it.” Control. Right. Because apparently, that was something I could just pick up when my body decided to break the laws of nature at random. “How do I control something I don’t understand?” “Just like you learn anything else—practice, patience, and a good dose of embarrassment when you inevitably mess up.” Luna’s grin was sharp. “Which is why I’m going to teach you the basics before you accidentally send someone flying across the room.” The thought of accidentally sending Jake flying across a room made me cringe. “Where do we start?”

Derek studied my face, probably seeing the determination there, and after a moment his expression shifted from amused to thoughtful. "Okay, how about this," he said finally. "When you're absolutely certain you're ready, when you've put in enough practice time that I'm confident you won't get yourself killed, I'll bring some people to test with you." "What kind of people?" "The beginners. We call them the babies," he said with a grin. "New riders, people just starting out in competitive racing. You'd start from the very bottom and work your way up." I didn't mind starting at the bottom. Hell, I'd crawl if it meant I got a chance to race eventually.

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He was afraid she will get hurt. “Look, how about he shows you the basics first for a couple of day and when you master then you can join the training with everyone else. Julie will also start training tomorrow morning at four. Why don’t you join her ground and train with them. The ground will have all beginners, you won’t be alone.” He suggested.

"I understand. Many women come here with similar stories. Our program is strict. Thirty days. We start with no touching. Only lessons on your body. Your mind. Breathing. Sensuality. Then we build from there." "No touching?" she asked. "At first. Yes. I am trained to control myself. You will learn to feel pleasure on your own terms." Rebecca nodded. But already she noticed how his voice made her stomach flutter. How his hands looked strong and sure. She pushed the thought away. This was for Johnson. Only for Johnson. "Today we begin with basic awareness," Liam said. He handed her a notebook. "Write what you feel when you think about sex. No shame. Be honest."

“Nice to meet you both. Bella, why don’t we start in the living room area? Clear some space if we can.” We pushed the coffee table aside. Ryan sat back down on the couch, arms crossed, watching like a coach. I felt my face heat up already. Marcus laid out a yoga mat he brought and went over basics. “First sessions are about learning where your body is at. No pressure. We’ll focus on form, build from there. Are you ready?” I nodded, swallowing hard. “Yeah.” We started simple. Arm circles, then marching in place to warm up. His voice guided me calmly. “Good. Keep your shoulders back. Chin up. You’re doing fine.”