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cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2006-03-09 09:53 pm
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Gym, Thursday Night
Pip grunted as he kicked the bag. For some reason, it wasn't until late that night that he felt the urge to work out. It felt like it had been a long while since he had gotten a good workout or a good spar.
Probably because he'd been off his leg for so long.
Ah well, c'est la vie.
[[Come. Join. Sweat.]]G
Probably because he'd been off his leg for so long.
Ah well, c'est la vie.
[[Come. Join. Sweat.]]G

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"That makes sense. But I'd say you got a lot of cardio in during our trip." She grinned.
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She's been watching to much TV.
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He walked over to the mat and dropped into a fighting crouch.
[[And now I go sleep. Slowplay?]]
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This is an altogether new thing for Pippi, but she puts them on.
"Okay dokie. On guard."
She stepped onto the mat and waited there to see what he would do. Even with him "dropped into a fighting crouch" she still had to look up at him.
[[ooc: ditto. Slowplay is gud.]]
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"I wouldn't ever hurt you." she said solemnly.
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The gloves may make that rather awkward though.
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He coughed. "Would you mind putting me down now?"
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"Soooo... The next time something attacks the school are you going to take a survey on how strong each combatant is before you select which ones you're going to defend yourself against?"
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He suddenly twisted, grabbed Pippi's arm, and threw his weight to the side, twisting and trying to throw her off balance and over him.
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She falls as he descends back to the floor, but she still has a good grip on him.
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He rolled as he hit the ground, knowingly carrying Pippi with him, squirming until he could get a chance to elbow her between her ribs in the solar plexus.
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"D-i-c-t-i-o-n-a-r-y." she said pushing him over to pin him face down on the floor.
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Pippi briefly wondered why they were wearing gloves if they were going all Roice Gracy on each other.
She held on with her right arm and reached with her left up to catch his left arm to keep it out of the way. She planted her right foot flat on the ground and pushed off to roll over.