http://elephantgadget.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-07-21 11:37 am

The Gym: Monday Late Morning [7-21-08]

Helen was in the gym waiting for Rodney to arrive. Day Four. Only three left to go. And if she could convince him to run before class on Thursday, she would be able to tell Ronan that she had been successful at the task he had set her.

Still no return of her clothes, so she had stripped down to the odd undergarments provided with the strange new ones and looped them up in such a way as to make running easier.


[OOC: Helen's waiting for Rodney, but the gym is open and Helen's free for interaction as well.]

[identity profile] mrodneymckay.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 04:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can't do this," Rodney announced as soon as he stepped into the gym wearing his unwanted, but clean, pirate clothes.

[identity profile] mrodneymckay.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Have you seen these boots?" He pointed at the heeled boots that all of his footwear had turned into. "Running in them yesterday was one thing since I didn't really think it would last. But this is Day Two of the period clothing and we have no idea how long they're gonna stay this way. I refuse to put my feet through that again."

[identity profile] mrodneymckay.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Rodney pouted as his rather pathetic ploy to get out of this failed. "Fine," he huffed as he sat down to take off the ugly boots. "But, I want a foot massage today."

[identity profile] mrodneymckay.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"And a back massage," he quickly added. "I don't think I've been sleeping right."

[identity profile] mrodneymckay.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Was worth a try," he muttered. "Fine: feet today, back tomorrow," he compromised.

[identity profile] mrodneymckay.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, yeah," he groused as he stood and began the stretches she had taught him.

[identity profile] mrodneymckay.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hrumph," he wasn't about to admit to any of this being easier. But he would admit, if only to himself, that being able to run away from Dex was pretty good motivation.

[identity profile] mrodneymckay.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay, let's get this over with." He started down the track barefooted.

[identity profile] mrodneymckay.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, well, my feet aren't exactly used to a complete lack of support," he huffed.

[identity profile] mrodneymckay.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Torture was right. Rodney panted as he ran at a not terribly quick pace.

[identity profile] mrodneymckay.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"You don't... have to be... so cheerful... about it," he complained.

[identity profile] mrodneymckay.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
She had a point, but again, Rodney wouldn't admit it. Though he did put on more of a push to finish the last lap.

[identity profile] mrodneymckay.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh," he agreed as he slowed to a walk.

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