ext_141420 ([identity profile] psycho-barbie.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-01-26 01:43 am

The Gym, Wednesday Morning.

Being possessed of both an abundance of energy and time before classes, Callisto was in the gym going through some heavy bag drills.

[ooc: Open for interaction, or use for your own gymness.]

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 03:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Having nothing to do before fourth period, Marty wanders down to the gym to get some weight training in.

"Morning Callisto," Marty says heading over to the bench press. "Heard you got caught up in one of 6's old traps over the weekend."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know the guy was paranoid and everything? But I have to admit I miss having him around," Marty said as he adjusted the weights on the bar. "I hope those aren't the only traps he had lying around."

[identity profile] anole-x.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Since he didn't have any classes until 4th Period, Victor decided to get some work in. He was still a little stiff, so he decided to spend extra time stretching.

[identity profile] anole-x.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Morning," Victor nods, then pulls out a mat and starts stretching. Halfway through his routine, he woked hard on his leg and groin muscles before trying to do the splits.

"Almost there," he muttered, and indeed he was. His legs were spread wide, and they were only an inch from being fully split. After working on it for about a minute, he closed his legs and rested for a moment.

[identity profile] anole-x.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks," Victor said, blushing a little. "I haveve been practicing for a while. Mutant agility and all," he added with a slight turn of his head.

He looked at the bag next to Callisto and grimaced. "I hope I never have to fight you."

[identity profile] anole-x.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Victor shrugged and continued stretching. "I wouldn't know. I suck at punching."

[identity profile] anole-x.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ooc: Sorry for the SP. Explaination in a link in my profile]

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yo, Vic!" Pip calls out as he enters the gym, a bag slung over one shoulder.

Victor can see a copy of Dracula poking out of it.

[identity profile] anole-x.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Victor raised his eyebrows when noticed the copy of Dracula and wondered if Pip could help him. But what if Walter finds out? he wondered. He resolved to wait until they were alone somewhere to ask.

"Heya Pip!" he called back. "Come stretch with me!"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Love to, mon ami," Pip said. He threw his bag to the side and went through a few warm up stretches. "How've you been? It feels like it's been forever since I saw ya."

[identity profile] anole-x.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Same here," Victor agreed. "I have been around, just a little busy. And with Walter," he added, blushing a little. "How abotu you? Did you go see the counselor yet?"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Going today, actually. The dreams have been getting worse." He shook his head.

[identity profile] anole-x.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Do you wanna talk about 'em?" he asked, slipping back into his usual speech. Walter wasn't around, so he figured he could for a little while.

[ooc: lunchtime! sorry for the SP]

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[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, girl," Lee says, coming in for a morning work out. "I see you survived last night's patrol." He's a lot more worried than he looks.

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Parker came by to see me last night... and was a bit of a mess, so..." and he smiles weakly. "I'm really glad you're okay."

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Lee doubts that Angel and Callisto missed all the 'action' but he's not one for cheeky contradictions. At least this early in the morning. "Yeah, just really tired and cranky."

He laughs. "Not much fazes her."

[identity profile] leeadama.livejournal.com 2006-01-25 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"She's one scary woman," Lee says with a small smile. "Anyway. I hear things are good between you and Angel."

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