http://carter-i-am.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-11-18 05:49 pm

Gym, Evening

After stopping by the office and not seeing her name on the detention sheet, Sam had gone back to bed, then spent the day doing her homework.

Now she was stretching and waiting for Jack.


[ooc: Detention list modded with permission. Post is open for all gymly needs, but thread with Jack is locked to them.]

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-11-19 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
"I believe you." He shifted his feet and cocked his head as he asked, "Just like the bag?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-11-19 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
It wasn't without a momentary qualm that Jack aimed a punch at Sam, but she knew what she was doing - and last night's conversation about coddling was still fresh in his mind - so he put his weight behind it, quickly following it with another.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-11-19 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
Jack followed, giving her a quick smile at the praise, and punched again, slightly off-balance so it wavered, and again.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-11-19 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Sorry." He fixed his feet and tried again. "Better?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-11-19 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
Jack's eyes glinted and he stepped closer, hands held out to either side. "Does it count as fighting dirty if I try and distract you?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-11-19 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
"That's a yes, then." With an effort, Jack returned his attention to what they were there for, shifting back and sending several punches Sam's way.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-11-19 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
Sharp-eyed, Jack stopped, looking at her closely. "You okay?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-11-19 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm going to be aching," he admitted, then pulled off his head gear. "And I think I'm ready to stop for today. I'll come down, work on the bag, build some endurance before next time."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-11-19 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
"What about someone with a shower to share?" Now that they'd stopped, he did what he'd wanted to do before, putting his gloved hands carefully against her sides. "Mine's just upstairs, with plenty of room for two."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-11-19 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
Jack winced in sympathy and pulled his hands away to start stripping off his padding. "Okay. You can still use the shower if you want. And I'll be happy to help - completely innocently," he said with a smile. "With the desliming, if you want someone to scrub your back."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-11-19 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
"How about you come upstairs with me, use the shower while I make you a cup of tea, and if you need me, you can just yell," he suggested. "You've got clothes in my room, or you can borrow something of mine. Then I'll leave you in peace."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-11-19 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
Jack followed her, as he'd been doing since he came in, hanging his stuff up and falling into step beside her. "But you did, and you do." He brushed his shoulder lightly against hers. "And so do I. Which works out nicely."