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Gym, Flag Football Practice, Sunday Noon

There were painstakingly measured cone paths running up and down the length of the gym. Today the players were going to run.

Once everyone appeared to be assembled, John made an announcement, "Okay guys, today we're gonna run sprints. Let's see how fast all of you can run 100 meters." He motioned to a box of stopwatches next to the sign-in sheet. "Grab a stopwatch and time yourself. You can also get in groups or pairs if you'd like. If you have questions, your captains are available as always."

[ooc: ~~Please wait for the~~ OCD is up!]

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"You are going from one Los Angeles to another Los Angeles?" he asked, looking very puzzled. "Does it matter if I don't really understand how that works? I think attempting to do so would make my head ache."

Molly chuckled and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. "The only reason I understand it is because I read about alternate dimensions in my comics."

Karal ducked his head and blushed, just the tiniest bit, and it was more to do with where they were than anything else. Molly kissing him made him very happy. "And thus they prove their worth once more. You will have to loan those ones to me while you are gone. And," he leaned into her, "you must keep some time for me when you travel through Fandom from one to the other."

"I am going to make sure that I am here all weekend so I will definitely see you when I come back," Molly said, smiling up at him. "And I can either leave you the key to my dorm room or I will give you a stack of comics before I go."

"Thank you, to both." He was going to have think of something they could do, something special, maybe...he had no idea. Perhaps he could ask someone. "Whichever you choose, I will be happy with, although," he added, a little wistfully, "it might be nice to sit in your interesting chair to read them, if you truly wouldn't mind loaning me your key."

Molly smiled and shook her head. "I wouldn't mind at all," she said then got a teasing glint in her eye. "Also? That way I won't have to worry about them getting damaged by any horses that might end up in your room again."

"It was only once!" he protested. "I promise, I do not make a habit of keeping livestock in my room!" Karal put his head down on her shoulder, hiding his face. "Though there was this incident with my roommate and a cow..."

Molly threw back her head and laughed loudly. "A cow?" she asked, incredulous. "Did it transform from a human, too?"

"A pillow, if I understand it correctly. Seely somehow irritated Aravis, and that was her revenge. Perhaps it is something about the room," he added thoughtfully as he lifted his head. Anything else he was going to say kind of got lost as he watched her, her laughter making him smile and lift his hand to touch her cheek.

Molly caught her breath when Karal touched her cheek. She looked up into his eyes, trying to remember what they were talking about. "A pillow?" she asked absently.

"A pillow. Cedric used magic to transform it. I am not sure how it found its way to our room," he replied just as absently, brushing his fingers down her cheek to her chin, not really aware of where they were any longer. All his attention was focused on Molly. "I like it when you laugh."

Everybody in the gym could be staring at them for all Molly knew. She really didn't care at this point. In fact, the gym probably could have been on fire and she wouldn't have noticed.

The only things Molly was aware of at the moment were the feel of the fingers of one hand entwined with Karal's, the goosebumps that shot down her spine as he stroked her cheek, the way his voice sounded as he spoke and the way he was looking at her now.

"A pillow?" she asked again.

"A pillow, yes. I will see if I can find it for you," he promised. "So you may see it for yourself." Karal hesitated, unsure. He could feel his heart beating far too fast, nerves and anticipation shivering up his spine, but he let them carry him forward to kiss her, very softly.

Molly closed her eyes and kissed him back, just as softly. Unconsciously, her free hand lifted to take a hold of the front of his shirt, pulling just a little to keep him near.

It startled him, enough to remind him of where they were. Oh, glory. He closed his hand over hers, lifting his head, suprised at himself, his smile tinged with embarassment. "Molly?"

She opened her eyes slowly and looked up at him. "Yes?" she said quietly.

Karal searched her face uncertainly. "Was that all right?" he asked, then flushed, realising how that sounded. "I mean, all right here?" He nodded, indicating the rest of the gym. "I don't want to do anything that would embarrass you."

"Hmmm?" Molly blinked at him before looking around. "Oh!" she said when she remembered where they were. She quickly let go of his shirt and sat up straight.

"Sorry, Karal," she said, with a slightly self conscious grin.

He hadn't minded the shirt holding, but it felt strange, out here in front of so many. "You have nothing to be sorry for. Sunlord knows, it was me who," he glanced away, then back, smiling faintly, "was responsible for that. But I do not know the rules, what is appropriate and what is not, and I never want to see you embarrassed because of me."

Molly laughed lightly and pulled his hand into her lap so she could hold it between both of hers. "I don't mind public displays of affection at all," she said. "It might be better to keep kisses to cheeks when there are other people around though." She gave him a cheeky grin. "As you may have noticed, I tend to forget myself."

[[OOC: And now it is bed time for me. Good night!]]

"I will bear that in mind." Karal leaned against her again, shoulder brushing companionably against hers. "You are very arresting when you laugh," he said by way of explanation for his behaviour, still quite embarrassed, but relieved that Molly wasn't unhappy with him. "I momentarily forgot myself."

Blushing at the compliment, Molly grinned and reached up to touch his cheek. "I forgot myself too," she said. "We may be in trouble though because you make me happy and I am going to laugh all the time."

"I will be aware, now," he promised solemnly, smiling as he she touched his cheek. It wasn't something he'd ever had to worry about before. "And I am glad that I can make you happy." He was quiet for a moment, enjoying being there with Molly, before asking, "What is it you will be doing in Los Angeles? The second one, I mean."

Molly hesitated, remembering his reaction when she told him what she'd done on her trip to Scotland. She clasped his hand between hers again and took a deep breath. "I'm going to be fighting demons with one of my friends from here and learning to use weapons," she said quickly and went on in a rush before he could interrupt. "But, they are my kind of demons, not your kind, so it isn't as bad as it may sound."

Karal absorbed that in silence. Worried, yes, very, despite her assurance they weren't his kind of demons - though thinking of any demon in such a way gave him pause - and he held her hand more tightly. "Promise that you will be careful," he finally said. "And your friend, he will watch over you, ensure you do not push your powers to the point where you are helpless?"

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