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fandomhighdorms2022-05-28 06:57 am
pun_king) wrote in fandomhighdorms2022-05-28 06:57 am
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The Gym; Saturday Morning [05/28].
With blacksmithing class and the atark realization that his noodly arms were in no position to be even pushing a wheelie bin, Graham knew that he'd really better atart hitting the gym more often if he wanted to be in fighting form to be fit for a knight! And so that was what he did, bright and early on a Saturday morning and pumped to get pumped!
He was going to do laps! He was going to do push-up, sit-up, chin-up and pull ups! Maybe some weights from the equipment room! He was going to hit it and he was going to hit it hard and make that first step on the road to buffness!
And he did manage it....for about the first ten minutes.
And thrn he collapsed, exhausted, on the floor, with a hand over his over-exerted, deeply breathing chest and groaned, to no one in particular, "I might be a little out of shape..."
[[ i just like using this icon. Open gym is open! ]]
He was going to do laps! He was going to do push-up, sit-up, chin-up and pull ups! Maybe some weights from the equipment room! He was going to hit it and he was going to hit it hard and make that first step on the road to buffness!
And he did manage it....for about the first ten minutes.
And thrn he collapsed, exhausted, on the floor, with a hand over his over-exerted, deeply breathing chest and groaned, to no one in particular, "I might be a little out of shape..."
[[ i just like using this icon. Open gym is open! ]]