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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 8, 2010 20:19:11 GMT -5
Michel drove into the parking lot. He walked over to the sign that read “Recreation Center”. Great, he needed some exercise. He grabbed his gym bag out of his truck and walked in. All the hustle a bustle of people inside was crazy! He signed in at the counter and headed off towards the running track. He normally warmed up then stretched and went to muscle training, then finally a cool down run and stretch. He went to the change room and changed into basket ball shorts and a tee-shirt. Walking back out to the track he could only think about one thing, but he wasn’t quite sure what that one thing was. He got to the track and started running, 10 laps one way and 10 laps the other. He walked one lap and moved off to the side and started to stretch. He moved on too the weight room. Start with 50 push-ups, 50 sit-ups and the 20 chin-ups. He could work the equipment later
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Post by Thornshadow on Jan 11, 2010 15:19:52 GMT -5
Elijah was sitting on a bench, panting. Drips of water rolled from his hair down his cheek; he had just gone swimming, and was just taking a rest. He stretched and got his towel, wiping it on his forehead and ran, hopping into the pool again.
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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 11, 2010 19:24:54 GMT -5
Michel finnished his warm up and moved onto the equipment. A little bit of this a little bit of that, working every muscle three times over. It helped to be fit if you were a vet. He walked back out to the track and did a few more laps each way then stretched. He looked around as he streched, taking in all the noise and movement. It made him kind of dizzy, but it was nice to see lots of people working out.
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Post by Thornshadow on Jan 12, 2010 16:14:15 GMT -5
Elijah took a deep breath, panting hard. His eyes took him to a guy who he kind-of recognized. Isn't he a vet? Elijah thought, scratching his head. "Hm. Strange... he is working out hard!"
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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 12, 2010 17:13:18 GMT -5
Michel got up and walked over to the pool. He hoped in and swam around the shallow end. Finaly, he got up and grabbed a flutter board. He did two lenghs of flutter kick, the two of scisor kick and finely two of skuling. He got out and dried off. Then he walked into the shower room and had a quik shower before getting dressed.
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Post by Thornshadow on Jan 13, 2010 15:33:58 GMT -5
As Elijah watched the man jump in the pool and breathlessly do a bunch of exercises, his eye twitched. "How does he do that?!" he muttered.
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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 13, 2010 18:39:33 GMT -5
Michel walked over to a man standing, practicaly staring at him. "Hi, I'm Michel. Have I seen you before?" He chuckled to himself, the easiest way to scare someone was to talk to them, was this guy the same?
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Post by Thornshadow on Jan 14, 2010 21:52:19 GMT -5
Elijah blinked. Hmm. Odd much?
However much Elijah was kinda like 'uh.. okay?', he replied. "I'm Elijah. Nice to meet you, Michel." Elijah held out his hand for a shake.
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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 15, 2010 8:24:40 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you too." Michel took his hand and shook it kindly, but with a strong wrist. He seemed nice enough. Michel looked around, trying to figure out what to do next, maybe the bikes!
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Post by Thornshadow on Jan 15, 2010 12:31:22 GMT -5
Elijah walked as Michel was looking from side to side. Heh, probably to find some place to hide... He almost chuckled at the thought, but kept quiet. Elijah knew that, by watching Michel exercise earlier, that he was going to exercise again. He was just poking fun with himself.
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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 15, 2010 19:00:21 GMT -5
Michel took off at a jog. Then ran back. "Sorry 'bout that. Wanna ride the bikes with me?" He always forgot his manners at the gym, but he found them again too. Michel didn;t wait for an answer, he just took off again for the bikes.
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Post by Thornshadow on Jan 18, 2010 20:53:03 GMT -5
Elijah blinked with confusion to Michel's reappearance, but before he could gather his thoughts, Michel had just left again.
When Elijah finally actually registered that Michel had said, his muscles ached, and he was almost glad that Michel left. He sighed and got out of the pool; then he got his towel, dried off, and got his stuff from the locker.
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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 18, 2010 20:59:59 GMT -5
Michel sat down on his bike and started to pedal. I guess the other guy isn't coming. He slowed down and stretched his legs, then went to the locker room. He smiled to the other guy as he grabbed his work clothes and went out to the hall. He got some water from the foruntain and sat down on a bench.
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