ext_116151 ([identity profile] 1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-06-14 05:31 pm

Gym, early morning

After waking up and realizing that she'd missed three whole days of practice, Buffy ran down to the gym to work out like woah. Said work out consisted of a lot of jumping and doing cartwheels inbetween yelling "GO GREMLINS!"


ooc: Gym is open!

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Pippi decided to go down to the gym this morning to practice her gymnastic type moves so she can stick her landings like the girls on the tv when she notices Buffy practicing.

"Hi Buffy!" she said walking up, "I haven't seen you for a bit. How ya doing?"

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Pippi went over into a handstand and turned around on her hands so she could bend her head forward to look up at Buffy.

"Oh yes," she said. "I'm here now aren't I? But where have you been may I ask? We missed you at practice. Are you okay?"

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 03:39 pm (UTC)(link)
After waking up in the very wee hours of the morning completely rested and unable to get back to sleep (stupid genetically enhanced body) and handwavily ending up in the common room watching bad movies and worse infomericials, Dean decided that the only way to deal with this sudden extra energy was to go to the gym and see if he can wear himself back down to normal human levels.

He wasn't the first one there, no matter how early it was and he brightened when he saw who had beaten him to the punch.

"Buffy, hi!"

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean tilted his head and grinned at her. "How did you know it was me?"

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likethegun: (i'm listening to you)

[personal profile] likethegun 2006-06-14 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam wasn't sure if he really felt like working out, but it was definitely better than sitting around and waiting for his afternoon workshop time.

He frowned when he saw Buffy working out so soon after getting out of the clinic, and made a beeline towards her. "Buffy? What are you doing?"
likethegun: (i'm not called sammy)

[personal profile] likethegun 2006-06-14 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"And you should be resting, so that you'll be all right on Saturday," Sam replied.

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[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey Sammy," Dean greeted his brother. "Finally taking my advice and working out?"
likethegun: (i'm right and you know it)

[personal profile] likethegun 2006-06-14 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, this isn't the first time I've come in here," Sam replied, sighing. "So how's the new body holding up?"

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[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
The best way to beat any more disappointments in karate was probably to hit the gym before the class for her own training. Think of it as a warm up. Besides, Sakurazaki had a bit of a plan, and it would be best if she was warmed up and limber anyway.

Straight to the practise swords again; she felt really good after that workout, so she went for that again.

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Sakurazaki nods back, but then gets right into her strength swings.

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
At a point when Peter and Sakurazaki perhaps finishing up to go to karate, Peter bowed to Sakurazaki.

"Good morning, Lady. I've been hoping to catch you to speak with you."

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Sakurazaki returns the bow in her usual fashion, wiping away a bit of sweat from her brow. She'd been keeping a corner of her eye on Peter as she worked through her own swordwork, and was rather impressed, and was happy that he wanted to have a word with her. Words from obviously good warriors were always welcome.

"Good morning," she says, slight tilt of her head. "What is it that you'd like to speak with me about?"

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[identity profile] connernotconnor.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Conner had finally decided to take advantage of the gym equipment. Since he was free until his workshop this afternoon he headed on down and set up one series of hula hoops and one series of cones off to one side of the gym floor to do his footwork drills. He pulled out a stopwatch and made several rounds through the hoops; once he'd completed the routine five times to his satisfaction, he got out his soccer ball and began dribbling it through the mazelike setup of cones.

His usual running narrative was in full, if sotto voce, effect. "Long pass downfield to McKnight, and he's cutting through the defenses with some sweet footwork. Watch him totally fake out two defenders with that move there!"

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Since she's deep into her repeativite overhead swing excersizes, Sakurazaki cannot break her concentration on the quick chops of her practise swords, but she does allow a small grin to emerge on her determined face for the little obsticle course she catches being set up in the corner of her eye. She doesn't scold herself for being momentarily distracted by it, though. There was a lot happening in this gym. Even Buddha's concentration would be broken on occation, especially by hula hoops.

[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter watched Conner a bit out of the corner of his eye with a grin.

At a pause, he called "Morning, Conner. Your team won yesterday then."

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[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker snickers when she sees Conner doing this, for some reason that is a little blurred in her memory. "Hey... Conner?"

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[identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter wanted to get in a good workout before the karate workshop so he headed down to the gym and found one of his favourite practice swords. He immediately moved into a series of footwork and speed drills.

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Buffy!" Dawn grinned, and ran over to her sister to give her a hug. "You're better! Yay, you! I can't believe you let a mummy take you out."

[identity profile] mparkerceo.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Parker comes in and seeing the bag is occupies, starts going into her Aikido drills on the mats. She's also happily surprised to see Buffy up and about, and waves to her. "Hey, Buffy. Glad you're okay now."

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