Gym, morning until lunch

So he didn't go insane from the meditation thing this morning. Sitting still and listening to new age however had made him very restless and Cameron throws himself with extra enthusiasm into his excercises. Weights go first to toughen up his shoulder.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-27 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Still beyond annoyed at the bouncing, Isabel headed for the gym and a good workout on the eliptical trainer. "Morning," she said as she started to stretch.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-27 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's going. I'll leave it at that." She sighed and bent one knee, stretching the other out to the side. "I've picked up a weird side effect of my own."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-27 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"You haven't realized?" she asked. "There's something bizarre happening around the school. People are picking up weird powers, or just having weird things things happen to them. Your eyes, Rory's detachable limbs, Mac turning paper into tortillas, Bridge and his sudden magnetic attraction to animals, Jaye sticking to the ceiling when she dances."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-27 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm sure," Isabel said under her breath as she bent down and stretched. Looking up, she shook her head. "Let's just say that it's not a particularly cool or interesting power. In fact it's downright annoying."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-27 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're still better off then I am. Trust me." She stretched her arms up, grabbing the left one and pulling it over her head.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-27 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Believe me." And then, just to prove it, she sat down. And bounced. Three seconds later, she was back on her feet. "And don't say anything the might make me hurt you."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-27 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's not. I can't sit down for god's sake. And I have to sleep on my stomach. It's annoying as hell," she said as she went towards the trainer, stopping only briefly to hit Cam with her towel.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-27 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll organize it, as far as putting up sign-up sheets and all that. But I'm not playing chaperone. We're all responsible. Or at least mostly," she said. "Too bad it's not baseball season. Otherwise I'd try to get tickets for Camden Yards."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-27 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not a huge fan, but it would probably be fun to go to a game with a bunch of friends." Fortunately the machine was finally slowing down, so she was able to breathe a bit easier. "Are you a big fan?"

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-27 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ahh, tall men in shorts," Isabel smiled as she watched him work. "That's one sport I really can't get interested in."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-27 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"And I didn't say you weren't," she said slowly.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-27 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, sorry," she said, trying not to laugh. "I didn't realize you'd take it personally."

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2006-02-27 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
The program ended and the trainer stopped. She hopped off, pushing back her hair, and wiping her face with her towel. "Oh really? And how am I supposed to do that?"