Gym: Early Evening...

Marty's bored.

So after finishing his class for the day, he grabs a gatorade and heads to the gym to start his workout.

No he's not humming "Eye of the Tiger" as he starts punching the body bag.

Really.

[ooc:open to all yo!]
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-04-26 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know, I didn't see it," said Nadia, scratching at her leg again.

Once she'd managed to slip the little packet of crushed up pill into her hand and palm it, she bounced upright. "I have to practice," she said, with some urgency, and she swept up Marty's bottle of gatoraide, held it out in front of her with one hand towards the bottom and the other resting along the edge of the cap, and began to waltz with it.

Veronica owed her big time.
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-04-26 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Shh!" Nadia hissed as she spun in a half-circle so her back was to him, unscrewed the cap of the gatoraide, dumped in the crushed up pill, reclosed the bottle, and then spun quickly in a circle three times while she made sure the lid was on tight.

That being accomplished, she launched into a very quick, very hoppy Schottische to make sure the pill dissolved completely.

"You're going to make me fail," she said, in between short tuneless hums.
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-04-26 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Once the pill was no longer visible, Nadia stopped abruptly. "Done!" She set down the gatoraide.

Then she stumbled slightly and put a hand to her head and blinked a few times, slowly.

"Woah." She looked up at Marty, yanked off the wig and glasses, and thought of the most embarrassing thing she possibly could to get a nice blush going. "Gotta go."

And she turned to bolt from the gym.
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-04-26 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia made it just out of ear shot before she collapsed against the wall in a fit of giggles.

"Majesty to base," she said to no one in particular. "Mission accomplished."
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After Nadia leaves

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-04-26 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Angela is in a hurry for reasons of her own, but in the space of about 30 seconds she manages to:

a) Dash into the gym;
b) Tell her boyfriend hi and that she loved him, and that she was thirsty;
c) Steal a swig of his Gatorade; and
d) Make a face because, ew, Gatorade tastes gross.

"You like this stuff," she asked, incredulous.
chasingangela: (face)

Re: After Nadia leaves

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-04-26 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
That news made Angela wonder exactly how much Nadia had been partaking of the wares sold outside the convenience store.

"My hair. My roots, are, like, a foot long and the bottom is entirely split ends and and Theodoric's only appointment is -" Angela checked her watch and made a subtly different face. "Five minutes ago. And I didn't get lunch, hence stealing your Gatorade, which I now kind of regret."

She rolled her eyes. "This stuff is such fun."
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Re: After Nadia leaves

[personal profile] chasingangela 2006-04-26 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Marty was indeed a wise boyfriend, because if he had questioned it, he would have gotten a dissertation about how her identity was wrapped up in her hair and she couldn't just ignore her hair any longer and did he know how hard it was to get in to see Theodoric after school? And, really, nobody needs that.

"Sounds good," she agreed. "Ching Tai? Get extra egg rolls?"

"And now I'm going to be really late. Bye for now."

"See you later."