ext_26738 ([identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-02-23 02:40 pm
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Gym, morning before classes

Cameron's in the gym. The black and white gym. To him anyway. It's a good thing that sweats and USAF shirts are neutral colours. His socks however are a different matter. One blue, one red.
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[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 01:48 pm (UTC)(link)
After Speech, Isabel ran back to her room and got changed into gym gear. A few minutes later, she was at the gym. "Morning!" she called, eyeing Cam's socks curiously. "Getting low on clean laundry?"

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 01:53 pm (UTC)(link)
He looked down at what Izzy was looking at. "No... Why?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 01:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Your socks don't match," she said. Shaking her head, she sat down on the mats and started to stretch.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 01:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"They don't?" He leaned down and pulled up his sweats a bit so he could compare greys. It looked the same but... damn, this was just great.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 01:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nope, one red, one blue." She pulled one arm across her body, stretching it out. "Are you seeing black and white again?"

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," he sighed and sat down on the mat to pull off his shoes and socks. "Came back during Self-defense and hasn't gone away since then."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 02:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's not good," she said as she stopped stretching. "Have you gone to the clinic?"

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
He shook his head. "Not yet, thought I'd go after class."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 02:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's probably a good idea. I mean, it's probably nothing. But just in case..." She grabbed her ankles and pulled herself down, holding the position and counting. "One, two, three..."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Marty is up early as well (http://oatmanspatient.livejournal.com/48179.html).

And it's not the socks that Marty's distracted by, but the Air Force sweats that Cam is wearing. He's probably seen Cam wear it before but after this morning's phone call with Marcella it takes on a different meaning.

He nods to Cameron and Isabel as he starts working out with the weight machines.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yo! Got lost?" Cameron asks from where he's working with Isabel.

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey Cam," Marty said in a terse greeting. "Couldn't sleep and thought I get my workout done in the morning instead of the afternoon when I *handwave* usually do it."

Marty settles in on the weight bench and starts doing repetitions.

"So tell me Cam, what's the deal with you and the Air Force?"

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 02:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"I want to join them?" Cameron asked confused.

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh so you're not in some program with them already?" Marty asked in a somewhat suspicious tone. "Somehow I thought you were already affiliated with them."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 02:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"What? No?" Cameron shook his head and wondered if Marty heard about the Camulus thing. "I'm actually just working on the questionnaire to sign up so I can get it in next month."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 02:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Huh. You have any family in the Air Force? Maybe stationed out in the Colorado Springs area?" Marty said with a grunt as he started another set of repetitions.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
He paused and looked Marty more fully. "No, my family's in Memphis. My dad's a testpilot for the USAF. Was anyway."

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Marty winced a little. "Sorry to hear that. What happened to him? If you you don't mind me asking."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 02:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Morning Marty!" Isabel called over her shoulder as she watched Cam demonstrate a fall.

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 02:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Morning Isabel," Marty replied with a wave. "How are you doing today?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 02:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Fine at the moment, but that might change," she said from her spot on the mat, where she'd landed after Cam tripped her.

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 03:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Watch the torso before he makes a move," Marty suggested helpfully. "That will usually telegraph what kind of move someone might make."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 03:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind." On her feet once more, she waited to see what Cam would do now.

[identity profile] oatmanspatient.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 03:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Marty chuckled when Izzy finally managed to get Cameron to fall. "Nice work."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-23 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"He deserved it," she grinned.
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