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fandomhighdorms2008-02-21 06:36 pm
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Gym, Thursday evening
Sky had decided to come down to the gym after dinner to practice his martial arts before the club met again. He'd been slacking on his training severely (at least in his mind), and didn't want to keep letting himself go while he was at Fandom, as he knew it would be his downfall when going back home to S.P.D. That and he wanted something to distract himself from the fact that he and Troy hadn't seen each other nor spoken since Sunday night...
He's probably just busy with schoolwork or something, he chided himself as he stretched. You can't spend every minute of every day together. Stop assuming the worst, or else you're going to make yourself depressed again.
He then got up and began doing his usual drills, quickly getting into the familiar rhythm of his workout routine. Punches, kicks, blocks... over and over... concentrating on repetition, throwing his whole being into it, his mind becoming intently focused on what he was doing, drowning out everything else. For now.
[Open, as gyms tend to be.]
He's probably just busy with schoolwork or something, he chided himself as he stretched. You can't spend every minute of every day together. Stop assuming the worst, or else you're going to make yourself depressed again.
He then got up and began doing his usual drills, quickly getting into the familiar rhythm of his workout routine. Punches, kicks, blocks... over and over... concentrating on repetition, throwing his whole being into it, his mind becoming intently focused on what he was doing, drowning out everything else. For now.
[Open, as gyms tend to be.]