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fandomhighdorms2009-01-11 03:46 pm
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The Gym; Late Sunday Afternoon [ 01/11 ].
Although Cal had definitely got a late, late, late start to his usual workout, he wasn't going to let him slip out of the habit. He showed up, stetched out, and hit up a few of his usual machines.
And then he considered the punching bags. He considered the carefully, and, after checking to make sure no one was there, he threw a few punches. Then a few more until he started get in a rhythm of things. They weren't impressive, by any means, but he could see why everyone chose that form of exercise so often.
He could have really gotten into it if he weren't so paranoid. He stopped and went back to the weights before anyone could come in and see him.
[[ open gym is open! Will be late in pinging thanks to being to the actual gym, but it's slow enough at work for me to post this before I flee for a wee bit ]]
And then he considered the punching bags. He considered the carefully, and, after checking to make sure no one was there, he threw a few punches. Then a few more until he started get in a rhythm of things. They weren't impressive, by any means, but he could see why everyone chose that form of exercise so often.
He could have really gotten into it if he weren't so paranoid. He stopped and went back to the weights before anyone could come in and see him.
[[ open gym is open! Will be late in pinging thanks to being to the actual gym, but it's slow enough at work for me to post this before I flee for a wee bit ]]