ext_309157 ([identity profile] once-a-king.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-07-24 11:35 am

The Gym - Monday Morning

Peter made his way to the gym when he woke up Monday morning.  He headed straight for the heavy bag.  It had been far too long since he'd worked on hand-to-hand.  Plus he needed to screw up his courage for further apologies.  


[OOC: Open, of course]

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good morning, Mr. Pevinse," Pip said as he entered the gym. "I see you have, in quite a dastardly way, taken the exact thing I was hoping to use."

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes. And because I am feeling particularly benevolent today, I'll even accept your apologies. As long as there's no singing on the bleachers."

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good man. You've been practicing those kicks I showed you?"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nope. No signing, and no grease in the hair. Which, considering my hair, is probably a good thing."

"Wanna learn some more?"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Pip grinned. "Not happening. Now, watch me close. This is the hook kick. Not much on it's own. Takes too long. But if you can get it down right, I'll show you how to do something really cool with it eventually."

He demonstrated.

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"The thing about this kick," PIp said, "is that you've got to snap the leg back quickly. That's what gives it it's force."

He demonstrated again.

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Pip nodded. "The idea is that once we've refined this, we'll add the spin, so that the force of the spin is added to the hook and you really do some damage."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory woke fairly early for her, and decided to wander down to the gym to see if she could locate Aeryn. Plus she needed to work a little on her forms - which was why she made a beeline for the mats off to the side and began to immediately stretch.

This totally had nothing to do with avoiding eye contact with anyone else in the gym. No, really.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"No, I owe you one," Rory said, blushing and stopping the stretches. "Or, you know, not at all, since we were under a spell and it doesn't matter."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory considered this. "That makes sense. It's hardly the first time someone's done something idiotic under a spell."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory blushed harder. "Thanks. I missed being a brunette." She made a face. "Poor Anakin wanted to live in the woods forever and become a crazy hermit Jedi."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"He told me that the mosquitoes were interrupting his concentration," she sighed. "Look, I spent an evening thinking I was three years old in December and spent the day hiding in my room afterwards. At least we all had company in our humilation this time."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2006-07-24 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"And we weren't that bad, like you said," Rory added. "I need to talk to Willow at some point, but at least no one got hit in the head with a frying pan, right?"