ext_309157 ([identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-06-24 08:57 pm

The Gym - Saturday Evening

After riding Old Man, Peter was reminded that he hadn't trained for a few days.  It was a bit too late to visit the salle, so he headed to the gym.

Throwing his stuff to the side, he started stretching then claimed the punching bag.  Because nerves about a football match tomorrow and warnings that could only be given verbally left him wanting to hit things.

[OOC: Open to all of course   And, I swear, I really do know the days of the week...]

[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com 2006-06-25 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
After detention, Tyler changed into workout clothes, then went down to the gym. He nodded to Peter before he grabbed a basketball and began working on his rebound technique, a look of great concentration on his face.

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-06-25 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
After spending time with Anders, Willow went looking for Peter. Following a trend of not finding boys in their rooms, she took a chance that Peter might be in the gym.

[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com 2006-06-25 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
Tyler waited until he had finished five rebounds in a row, then tucked the ball onto his hip. "Hey, English. Good weekend so far?"

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-06-25 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
Willow gave a small curtsey in return. "Sir Peter."

She looked worried. "Am I interrupting? I can go away if I'm interrupting."

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-06-25 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
That teased a small smile out of her. "Is it one of those really huge ones made out of wood like the teacher gives you when you ask to go to the bathroom?"

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-06-25 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Peter was tired of all this sitting around he had been doing. Injured arm or not, he needed to do something. "Hey, everyone," Peter said, before starting some stretching exercises.

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-06-25 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Just as well," Willow said. "I'd probably just carve it into a stake anyway. I see something hand-sized and wooden and my mind goes pointy places."

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-06-25 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Hello, Peter," Peter said. "It goes well. Very, very quiet, but well. You?"

[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com 2006-06-25 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Detention," Tyler said. "Veronica Mars had us play detective and rescue a kidnapped girl. It was okay. Basically everyone in the Dada workshop was in there with me."

"Who's Old Man?"

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-06-25 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
"You," Willow said, a little shy. "I wanted to say hi."

[identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com 2006-06-25 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, Stickbug," Tyler said. "What're you working on?"

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-06-25 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. I'm just going to be doing light cardio, stretching, that kind of thing," Peter said. "Nothing that involves the use of two hands. I promise."

[identity profile] willbedone.livejournal.com 2006-06-25 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
The smile was threatening to peek out again. "Hi. Have a good day? You haven't been here all day, have you?"

[identity profile] peter--parker.livejournal.com 2006-06-25 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Not much at the moment," Peter said. "Just light stuff to keep myself from being bored."

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