ext_185890 ([identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-05-22 05:01 pm

Gym, Afternoon

It occured to Pip that he had forgotten to work out yesterday. Very bad of him.

He's making it up today, though. After lifting some weights, he selected the full body bag and started hitting.

[[Come, let us baptize the new gym with our manly (and womanly) sweat! *does Louis Armstrong pose, complete with shojuo twinkles*]]

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-05-22 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
After her workshop, Gwynn made her way to the gym and selected a wooden sparring sword.

Muttering under her breath, she started going through a few violent routines.

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-05-22 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Gwynn waved at him. "My shoulder is better, thank you." She did another spin with her sword. "But... that workshop... those clothes... those blades that I do not know how to use. And what the bloody nonsense is a collage, antway?!"

[identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com 2006-05-22 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"I am in a class about Image... and it apparently involves making collages about clothes that I would never wear!"

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-05-22 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter had brought his shield to the practice field today as it was much easier than trotting down five flights of stairs with it. With a nod to Pip, Peter found a reasonable practice sword and began working sword and shield drills in one of the open areas.

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-05-22 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Is that as opposed to the English Peter who doesn't?" Peter asked with a grin. "No workshops till tomorrow for me What about you?"

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-05-22 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Around here? Anything's possible," Peter agreed. "That's important indeed. Do you wonder how you survived before this morning? But more importantly, did they turn out well?"

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[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-22 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
After getting back from fetching things from the dorms, Pippi decides to check out the gym because... Well... It's the place to be.

"Oh hello peoples."

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-22 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Pippi waved back. Not sure what she wanted to do while she was here (or if Pip was going to try and chide her for doing it once she decided) she walked up to the heavy bag and held it steady for him.

"How was your morning?"

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-22 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
You could poison us all with iocaine powder for all I care if they're good brownies... I've spent the last five years building up a resistance to iocaine powder.

"Well, if they're anything like your creepies, I'm sure they're marvelous." she said. "I was going to take cooking... But some how I ended up in Sex instead."

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-05-22 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter bowed to Pippi during a pause in one of his forms.

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-22 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Pippi curtsied back and watched him for a while as she held the heavy bag for Pip.

"Peter? Who taught you to do those routines?"

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-05-22 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Armsmasters and soldiers. Mainly a centa-weaponsmaster named Oreius."

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-22 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Pippi liked the look of the forms, seemed to be the kind of exercise that wouldn't get anybody fretting over her if she was still not supposed to be exercising. Not that she knew if she should or not, she wasn't a doctor...

"Do you think you could teach me?"

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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-05-22 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia wandered into the gym. She saw Pip. She looked from him to the gym equipment, and turned to walk back out.

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-22 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Pippi was about to wave to Nadia when she turned around and walked back out.