Gym - Friday evening

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

After a day of random phone calls, Alanna was ready to practice dagger throwing on a live target. The only problem with that was her daggers had all been taken away and it's not just the same frowing a sword. Glaring at the punching bag, Alanna began to stretch. "What did I ever do to her, really?" She muttered under her breath. "You're going down."


((Gym open to one and all.))

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[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

The gym sounded like a good place to go. Too much for the brain and not enough for the body left Walter twitchy at best. He nodded to the girl at the punching bag and began to familiarize himself with the equipment.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Hey!" Alanna shouted out at the new comer. "Welcome to the gym."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Hey!" Walter grinned and worked his way in her direction. Another chance to get to know someone new. "I'm Walter."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Alanna." She punched the bag. "Vote for me in the upcoming election! So how do you like Fandom so far? Any questions, concerns?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"I like it. All the new things are a lot of fun." Stepping back, he started stretching and glanced up at Alanna. "What's going on with the election? I've seen posters, but I'm not sure what the positions are."



[ooc: He's dressed very formally, especially for someone coming to the gym.]

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"No positions, just each class electing three reps. I'm the current Securities Officer." Alanna didn't notice his formal attire, she's seen odder outfits.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Sounds like a position to me. What does the Securities Officer do?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna shook her head. "Sorry, mis-spoke. They're kinda re-doing the council, so all current members have to re-run. I run a weekly Self Defense good, Marty and I organized a Safe Walk when there was a vampire problem, and typically if a student has a problem, they should come to me first."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter nodded in approval. "Those are great ideas. If I can be any help, I'm at your service."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Thanks, I'll keep you in mind. Where do you live?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Room 303. My roommate's Alphonse Elric. Seems like a nice enough guy. You're in the dorms?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Yup, first floor Room 112. Don't know your roommate. I'm usually not in my room. The clinic on the other hand...Your roommmate new too?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Yeah. I haven't had much chance to get to know him yet. He got in late and he seems like a pretty quiet guy. How's the clinic? Do you get to leave with all the bits you came in with?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna laughed. "Oh! I work there. I'm a healer, so I figured I should put all of my skills to use. I try to make sure that the people I treat come out nice and without any marks."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Great. You'll probably see me there now and then. Be gentle" He whipped the wires back into his rings and grinned. "I don't get sick much, but I pick up a lot of cuts."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna let a little purple ball of light form at her finger-tips. "My specialty. If you can't find me, ask my cat. He's black and has purple eyes like me. He might ask you for fish though."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter blinked for a moment, then nodded. "Fish. Right. How many purple eyes does he have and what's his name?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna put the light out. "Two eyes, he answers to Faithful. Which he is, when not napping or chatting with his best buddy Angel."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Angel?" Walter blinked. That guy's name just kept coming up. "Your cat is good friends with him?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"Apparently." Alanna might not be as fond of that idea. "You've already met tall, dark, and broody?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"He called and said he was excited about seeing me on Sunday. Does the guy often make dates with people without asking first?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna squeaked, coughed, and then burst out laughing. "Brilliant! And no, not that I'm aware of. Except that time when he got hit by a love spell and tried to make out with everyone in school. Not me though, which was probably a good thing for his face."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Vampires." Walter laughed with Alanna, although probably for a different reason. "You'd think that being undead would calm that down a little, but noooo."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"You have 'em where you come from?" Alanna asked, a bit curious. "I read some book or other and it seemed that being undead only makes them more, er, interested."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter pursed his lips at Alanna's comment about increased interest. "Yes, we have them where I'm from, but we work hard to keep that a secret from most people."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna shrugged. "At Fandom, no one hides what they are. For instance, you know that I am infact a girl."

((I'm asleep. Finish up tomorrow?))

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Yes, I picked that up." It might have been that she looked like a girl, or that Walter just had some experience with the outwardly sexually ambiguous. "I like that. It's a nice change."


[ooc: certainly. it's been my pleasure. tomorrow is great.]

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna shook her head. "Everyone at home thinks I'm a boy. Something about girls not being allowed to train to be knights." She smirked. "It's nice not having to lie to everyone."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter shrugged; deception was part and parcel of his job. "You do what you have to do."

And what he had to do soon was move on with his workout. He nodded to the punching bag. "Let me know when you're finished on with that?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"I'm done." Alanna stepped away and began to gather up her things. "Nice meeting you!"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"My pleasure. I'll be seeing you in the clinic." Walter grinned good naturedly and took a place at the punching bag.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Wandering away from his brief chat with Alanna, Walter moved on in his warmup with his version of jump rope, which entailed using his wires as the rope and carried with it the distinct risk of removing one of his body parts if he was especially unlucky, clumsy, and slow.

Provided nobody did anything silly like teleport into the gym standing next to him, everything should be fine.