Gym, Monday Morning.

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

With no classes scheduled for today, Seely decided to check out the gym and maybe get a workout in.

He was currently making use of the free weights.

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[the-right-ray.livejournal.com]

Ray slipped into the gym before his first class, hoping to catch the heavy bag free. Upon seeing that it was free, he grinned and then nodded once at Seely.

"Morning. You're up early."

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

"Ray." Seely nodded back. "It's not early if the sun's in the sky, is what my dad always says."

[the-right-ray.livejournal.com]

"Oh, that's right. You're weird like that," he said but grinned to temper the statement. "Or dad's weird. Your dad and my dad could form a club."

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally didn't have class until much later in the day, so came down to the gym. She, too, was hoping to catch the heavy bag free. But when it wasn't, she merely pouted in Ray's direction for a moment.

[the-right-ray.livejournal.com]

Ray pouted right back. "Finders keepers."

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

After pouting at Ray, Cally finally spotted Booth. And did a double-take.

"What're you doing back?"

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

"Seely! Not Angel!" Seely in no way shape or form flailed, mostly because he would have dropped the weights on his foot if he had.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

"Oh, okay," Cally said, totally accepting this fact. She waved. "Nice to meet you. I'm Cally."

[http://users.livejournal.com/weissguy_/]

Sometime before Prophecy, Weiss wandered in to make use of the gym. He liked to keep himself in shape, even if the shape remained roughly pear-like. Plus, meeting new people at his strange new school was only a good thing.

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

Seely nodded to the new guy. "Morning."

[http://users.livejournal.com/weissguy_/]

"Hey." He grabbed a hand weight and started doing curls. "How's it going?"

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally waved at the new guy. "Well, hello there."

[the-right-ray.livejournal.com]

Ray nodded at the new arrival. "Hey."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker came in, gave Seely a narrow-eyed look and a smirk, waved to Cally, grinned at Ray, then nodded to the new guy, and seeing that the bag was occupied, started going through her boxing forms on the mat, front kick, punch, side kick, punch, while she waited for her turn.

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

"The divine Miss P." Seely clapped one hand over his heart. "Sorry, but I'm all out of jackets to steal today."

So Seely apparently had no survival instincts whatsoever, like this was news?

[http://users.livejournal.com/weissguy_/]

Weiss's internal HottieAlert pinged and his head swiveled towards the new arrival. "Hey."

Hey? That's the best you can do? Man, you are never going to meet any girls with that attitude.

"How's it going?"

[the-right-ray.livejournal.com]

"You're up awfully early," Ray said, leaning against the heavy bag. "Don't need your beauty sleep?"

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

Conner saluted her as he went through his own forms (an odd mix of taekwondo and jujitsu). "Looking good there, Parker."

[connernotconnor.livejournal.com]

With no class until tomorrow afternoon, Conner decided now would be a good day to get in a thorough workout. The question was, what would it be today? Staff practice, martial arts forms, or weights?

Forms won out for now, though he was keeping the option of staff practice open for later, so after he'd done his stretches Conner hit the mats.

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

"Morning," Seely nodded.

[the-right-ray.livejournal.com]

As another person entered the gym, Ray nodded. "Hey."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna came into the gym and began to stretch. Faithful curled up on top of her sword.

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

Seely grinned at Alanna. "Hey."

[girlsnamehere.livejournal.com]

JD walks into the gym wearing grey sweats, a blue t-shirt and matching sweat band on his forhead, looking around at the various equipment, trying to decide where to start.

Gotta keep up the manly physique.

JD unconciously flexed a rather unimpressive bicep.

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

"Morning."