http://cutsthestrings.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] cutsthestrings.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-09-23 10:01 am
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The Salle - Wednesday morning - 9/23

Fiona hadn't come to the salle for a while, since she had no regular lessons and she'd been trying to find other ways to deal with some of her emotional issues, but she considered this morning a perfect opportunity for a visit.

A sword was pulled out, drills were started... she was trying not to go after the training dummies today, and the drills were helping on their own. The new balance and the slightly different biomechanics were interesting to work through, after all, and the new height felt rather nice as well. As long as she didn't think too hard about the fact that she was, in fact, a man right now, she could actually enjoy this whole mess.

[open as a salle is!]

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Haven't been to class yet. I saw a bunch of new guys, but I had no way to know..." He had no idea why he was defending himself on this. "Are you...okay?"

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"No tucking possible," he agreed, getting a good look at it. "Fine, really. Guess that means you heard about that?" Not sleeping at all two nights ago had led to him passing out before radio could get together.

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Is as righteous as ever about hitting on whatever women he finds attractive," Griff supplied, watching her hands and wondering if they were very different. "No shutting that trap."

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Just got classes after lunch," he replied, glancing back up to her face. "Did you...have plans?"

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
It was weird, but he felt he could suck it up. "Uh, no, it's just weird enough, I think. Want I should stop in or did you want to go out?"

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"What were you up to in town?" he wondered.

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"A present?" The wicked smile was a little scary with him not knowing what this gift was nor where she got it from. "Do I get a hint?"

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
He wondered if it was a camera. He didn't have one of those. "Okay, I'll let you have your surprise then," Griff replied.

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think I'm due for some more," he answered, hesitating just a little before taking her hand. It was weird. Guys didn't hold hands.

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-09-23 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"No," he shook his head, definitely not thinking about things that could interrupt them. "I mean, that would be even weirder, right. We should try doing something not weird."

[hitting post helps!]

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-09-24 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
"I admit, it was sorta fun to guess what you wanted," he told her. "With the pawing and cat-talk."

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-09-24 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
That did not make it less cute. "I liked it enough."

[identity profile] youcantfollow.livejournal.com 2009-09-24 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
His lip quirked up with a little smirk, "Hey now, no flirting. There's this gel I like. She's the jealous type."