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 Posted: Thu May 10, 2018 4:07 pm
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The Righteous Tiger Goddess
"Ku areba raku arii..."
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Kiku watched Ty work the cap over the young wolf's head which was important. It was adorable watching her almost try to fight against it though Kiku leaned down to mimic a few animal faces with Sela as a minor distraction to make it easier on Tyrese. Kiku chuckled at the mention of a house party looking at the male "You would definitely be one of the first people I would ask Ty-sama." she gave him a quick thumbs up. Kiku was happy to be all moved in as well, though the new place was much smaller than her temple it was comfy.
Kiku smiled at the little wolf and after laying back and making sure she was following she began to slowly kick her legs in a bicycle fashion "Remember Sela-chan, slow and steady." she instructed though she knew Sela knew what to do as this was standard warm-up before she got the girl into the water. Sela was relatively easier to teach than other children Kiku had been hired for. Her eyes did settle on Tyrese as he moved around though, watching his movements. It was clear to her he wasn't trying to hide anything, but he wasn't trying to say too much either. The tiger deity only bowed "Well you know I am always here to talk." Kiku believed that a trainer was more than a physical teacher and so always extended herself for emotional leanings.
Kiku made sure to look at Sela and make sure she was paying attention and doing what she needed to occasionally offering reinforcement like "Doing great!" or "Perfect!" to keep the pups attention on her movements. Directing her eyes to Tyrese "Wara wara~! I think that would be fun!" since she had missed him at the spring fling she felt there would be no problem having a more personal get together. She didn't find spending personal time with clients to be a problem and she doubted most did. It wasn't like there would be anything other than that given her nature, and she did like spending time with them.
After a little while Kiku hopped up and began to do some stretches, some simple ones like swimming through the air. These would take a moment and then they could hop in. She gave a glance to the wolf who had tucked a cigarette behind his ear, something she was not fond of but she could not control him so instead she focused on simple talk "I have a lot of time so any moment that works we can arrange it. We can also work on a new workout plan if you want Ty-sama." her gaze shifted a bit, not disapproving but knowing. She wasn't the type to chastise or lecture, but she was a bit worried.
After a bit of time Kiku worked her way to the pool clearly signifying the start of the actual lessons "Ready Sela-chan?" she moved into the shallow end and waited for the small child to join in.
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[1] It has been awhile!
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"Oboete oite, anata wa hitori de iku hitsuyō wa arimasen!"
場所: Gym // オカシ： $740.0 // 同朋: Ty & Sela // 箇条: B.E.S (Items inside), // 関係: Single // 音楽: Gentle Hands // OOC: |
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2018 5:48 pm
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═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
✗ Company: Kiku, Sela
✗ Location: Fiddles Gym
✗ Wearing: Sleeveless muscle tee and sweat pants
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Sela wasn't especially easy to fool, having half an idea that Kiku's actions were meant to distract her- which wasn't quite enough to divert her discomfort during the process of having her hair pulled back. Only following the deity half-heartily, she was still adamant to turn or duck her head when she could. Tyrese pushed her hand away when reaching for her cap, and they were done shortly after such so that she might begin her exercises and he find a place to sit. The older wolf chuckled at the note of flattering sentiments sent his way, half confident it had been said in good tastes. "I'm glad to hear it, that way it won't go to waste that I'm such an old biddy." Replied the male off hand. He didn't think he was a interior designer by any means, but he could add panache to a room with little effort. Then again, Aubrey and himself didn't share the same design tastes, so he supposed it all depended on the person.
Ignoring he metallic creaking of the bleachers, Tyrese watched Sela kick off her flip flops and carefully stretch out on a blue mat- after looking for a dry patch to lay on. It always amused him to see her be so girly when she seemed too young to even know what that meant. She saw anything with a goopy texture and automatically cringed away from it, and kept messes from getting in her hair when she played in dirt. Why, she'd come to his car after school, crying because another kid had sneezed on her. Crazy, then, how she could once end up eating a live spider off the floor- he'd bet she cried after that sunk in, too. Undoubtedly, it had been Lillian to instill such traits into their daughter, the demoness prided herself on looking good and acting refined when not at home; yet and still she had a violent streak, that was one thing that would never change! At least it didn't seem like Sela would develop a temper as bad as either of her parents. Oh Lillian..."Swow and steddy" Echoed the preschooler, her hands folded behind her head. "Heh...y-yeah. I...I know you are. Thanks."
The two voices pulled Tyrese’s mind forward, his gaze raising to watch Sela replicate her teacher’s movements with little hesitation in between. She had it down, in part thanks to the yoga she practiced every night. He considered letting Kiku guide her in that too, once Sela had graduated from this class. He really was proud of his tike. When he was her age his life was so...different, underprivileged, to start off. He would do anything to give her every advantage. He just wished she was here to do the same. Sighing slowly and deliberately, his eyes did brighten as Kiku seemed to take to the idea of a house warming party. The author was far more social than in his teenage years, even if his preferred gatherings were relatively small in size. Besides, get togethers as teenages meant a vastly different thing compared to now. ”You do know how to make a registry? For anything you still need.” More than gladly, he’d like to go and pick out a few things himself, and maybe Bree the social bee would tag along.
As Sela rolled to her feet, she thrust her hand out to wave to the blue haired lupine, her whole body leaned forward to exaggerate the greeting. Smiling lopsidedly, he waved back, albeit with less enthusiasm. He waited until she resumed her exercises, shaking his head and leaning down to rest his elbows upon his knees. He would admit to being tired, thanks to the ambient noises of the pool water- when it was quiet enough to hear. Almost as calmly as the waters themselves, the fitness trainer invited Tyrese to help coordinate the date of the house warming, engaging him for the one moment between that line and the next. With what was being implied, he felt his stomach clench- it hurt. Licking his lips, the male nodded. ”Rightofcourse!” He spoke with a slight hurriedness as Sela rushed to the edge of the pool, extending her arms to be caught when she jumped. ”Just maybe when I’ve had some more time to adjust. Therewasalossinthefamily and its been stressful, but I’lltryand...jump back in...when I’m ready...” While it wasn’t hard to tell what the wolf was feeling, he had always been told he was hard to read. Perhaps the subject of his thoughts was the true mystery.
”One...Tew...Twee!” Sela counted down herself, squealing with a giggle as she launched herself forward fearlessly, not at all seeming offput by their month of absence from her routine. Forcing his shoulders to relax, the father angled his hands against his brow, his head lowered until they began to tangle into his hairline where they came to a stop. Eventually he would have to stop relying on cigarettes to ease his stress, but for now he was simply biding his tome until he could slip away. He had work tonight that that was enough to worry about, he had no desire to go upsetting himself before the start of his shift. ”Ah...Anyway, Sela brought you a gift to make up for being gone so long. I’ll let her give it to you before we leave.” Assuming the deity could hear him over whatever they were doing next, Tyrese moved on, glancing at his phone to see if, by chance, Aubrey had texted him.
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere & 1201 Pasadena ┋ Funds: $467.75 ┋ Bentley』 『 Temper┋✎✎✎✎✎ ┋Stress┋ ✎✎✎✎✎┋ Happiness lvls┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2018 1:14 pm
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The Righteous Tiger Goddess
"Ku areba raku arii..."
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Kiku could not stifle her own laughter as Ty spoke on that feeling of being older, though she knew it was mostly a joke. Kiku was assuredly older than Tyrese was, but she understood the sentiment and jest. The deity nodded her head "I would always welcome more beauty." she spoke of course referring to her home. It was fairly bland as far as homes went with being almost stock in its makeup because Kiku herself hadn't had the time for actual decoration. The only thing the tigress had decorated at all was her kitchen and that was due to leftover letters and the like from past escapades, her kitchen was still fairly barren thought set for cooking. She continued to work through warm-ups with her student, managing to pay attention to the both of them without missing a single step which spoke to her abilities as a teacher...and a friend. Then again, someones used to hearing prayer was likely good at dividing their attention up between the important things to maintain efficiency. Kiku didn't act as anything more than a guide and friend however so it was easy to forget.
When asked about a registry she shook her head "Ah yes! The realtor was kind enough to tell me how." she informed him otherwise Kiku would be lost on what it was he was even speaking of. Kiku really didn't need much, or want much. One would get the sense that even just spending a bit of time with Kiku was more than enough, the monk wasn't really one for gifts but Ty asked so she felt fine to answer. It was a kind gesture.
Kiku settled into the water ready to receive Sela when the girl inevitably jumped for it to make sure she didn't make to big a splash. It was amazing how eager she was to continue after such a long hiatus...most kids bemoaned their parents when they were brought here. A good child. However despite Tyrese's quickened speaking Kiku seemed to get it "Oh. I am very sorry Ty-sama." she offered her condolences since she had found out so late. He was clearly worried and somewhat stressed, though the specific Kiku did not know. She got her hands ready "It is no rush Ty-sama, you have my number so any time you wish to plan and resume you need only let me know and I will train you as heartily as before!" she offered a calming smile despite the exclamation. Never the type to do something halfway.
Once Sela jumped Kiku caught the girl easy and lowered her down into the water. She chuckled "Very nice Sela-chan!" she said keeping hold of her hands as she recalled where they last left off. They had gone through breathing, and a bit on floating, but there was still more before they got to the actual swim. Now it was important to teach her how to skully. She kept them in the shallow end "Okay Sela-chan, place your hands on the bottom like this." she said showing her movements. Kiku almost looked to be doing a push-up but she was just floating until Seal reciprocated. Once she had done so Kiku would gently raise her legs a bit to make her to the motion "Now once you feel comfortable, take your hands off the bottom okay, I promise It will be fine." Sela could also do it on her back if she wished, but Kiku like to work on both "Remember breathing, listen to the bubbles and come up when you feel you need it." she gently instructing. Her hand was in place to support Sela.
"Wara Wara! A gift from Sela-chan? I will love it~" she chuffed at the thought showing that she was indeed into the idea even if it was something silly (given that Sela was a child) or simple.
Kiku would eventually moved behind her though making sure to place her hands under her shoulders and gently wave her arms showing her a gentle, calm paddle like motion meant to push her up "'And do this when you move down, it will help you keep you up." she said looking over to Tyrsese who really did seem out of it. Kiku didn't bring in parents at this stage so she looked over to the door knowing he wished to smoke. She discouraged it, but he seemed like he needed someway to calm himself. This would likely be distracting enough for the moment.
"Do be careful Ty-sama, the floor is slippery." she nodded to him before turning her attention back to the child so they could get this down perfectly.
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"Oboete oite, anata wa hitori de iku hitsuyō wa arimasen!"
場所: Gym // オカシ： $740.0 // 同朋: Ty & Sela // 箇条: B.E.S (Items inside), // 関係: Single // 音楽: Gentle Hands // OOC: |
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2018 12:12 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2018 7:45 am
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____ Chilia walked into the gym, which as she walked by the front counter she wuld give a small wave as she yawned, she spent a good amount of time at the beach for the last two days and she was called into work for a customer that wanted a personal trainer, which was why she showed up early today. she would go into the room in the back with the lockers and place her bag inside of a locker and stretch her arms upward so that she could get her body ready for the small amount of exercise. So the day went on as it normally would as she was waiting for the new customer, which when they arrived she would guide them around the facility only to bring them to where she would be training them. before she would start she would always ask them the same question every time someone meets up with her for training and it was: "which sort of level would you like, The average level or the advanced level" a question that most people would go for the average because they ere just starting to work out which made it doable in the end. of course she did have a few people whom picked the advanced level, they weren't human ironically. they often where those whom were just naturally able to keep up. as for her new trainee they selected average which she gave a smile and nodded "alrighty then shall we get started?" she began before she would wait for the customer to get ready, as they started she went over the safety rules as well as the guidelines as to what they were doing, the added feature she brought up was letting them know they can work out away from the gym and Chilia on their own if they feel they can do it on their own, unless it became too easy then to increase the amount of what they were doing or to come back and let Chilia decide the next step. Of course if they couldn't do the exercises alone then she recommended still showing up when she was there, which for her was around the late afternoons more often. So as she finished her spiel on the rules and regulations she would then proceed to work with the new trainee and show them the basics of exercising.
☼ Relationship status: Single
☼Money: $250
☼Outfit: work attire
☼Current Location: Uptown Soleil Fiddle's Gym
☼Company: usual NPC customers
☼Profile Link: Here
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2018 2:21 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2018 2:27 am
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❁𝒱𝔢𝔯𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔱 ☠ 𝐻𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔢𝔰❁ ◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆ ℭ𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔞𝔦𝔫'𝔰 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔨 𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔞𝔤𝔢𝔯 ◈ ◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆
 ♛ Relaxed to a very well point, Vermont had been leaving the physical aspects of his upbringing go soft on his present existence, dealing mostly with short business conversations and embracing the company of numbers and quickly written signs, closing deals in the name of the owner. The responsibility of each passing day was already something the male had gotten used to, and allowed himself to dwell deep into the life of counting the bar's money and drinking generally freely, as he seldom drank from the stock of his own employment. With all of that in mind, it was perhaps time to move ahead and grant his body the exercises it so badly desired, responding Vermont's lack of fitness with sudden muscular pains and some reduction on the impressive definition of his toned figure. The gym, a sacred place for those cultivating the healthy life, was recommended during a work day of his and it felt right to visit, check the prices and make sure the quality was all that the man he heard of. Maybe it would even exceed his expectations, you never know.
Stepping into the place carefully, his eyes kept scanning the entire perimeter, analyzing the materials and all of those already working hard to maintain and improve shape. The outside area was also grand, with a well maintaned exterior and a size that provoked the eager minds of those arriving or passing close to the location. Vermont was not much of a fan of 'majestic' places, as he was raised humble for a part of his life in an old and considerably empty gym. Whatever the case was, the darkened male made his way in, and kept an eye out for possibly an attendant there or someone to greet him, show around the place, make the usual propaganda to get him roped into a long contract, an expensive membership and whatnot. A friendly face could perhaps do wonders for his trust in the place, but few people came to mind that would possibly spend their time there, working or simply taking advantage of a membership.♛
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2018 12:17 pm
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Ｍｉ-Ｙｅｏｎｇ Ｎａｍ
" The Mute Siren "
≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎The start of her shift was pretty easy and slow. There weren't too many people who arrived at the gym, so whenever she got done scanning membership cards for the people coming in, Mi-Yeong would either clean some of the workout machines or help out a few people who didn't know how to work them. She was in no means a personal trainer, but if people needed simple and basic tips, she'd give them out. At this point, the siren was starting to slowly ditch the "mute" habit. Although, she didn't speak too much still. Mi-Yeong still found it somewhat difficult to speak to new people, but now that she's finally got a job - one dealing with the public - she was slowly starting to get used to holding small conversations, at least. She was spraying and wiping down some of the treadmills when she heard the front entrance door ring. Person incoming! The girl made a small hustle over to the front desk, but was a bit surprised for the newcomer coming in. " Vermont? Hmm, you're a new face here. "
It had been a few weeks since she last saw this man and Hikaru. She hadn't really found much time to actually get in contact with them to hang out once again, but it looked like she'd get her chance today. Mi-Yeong made her way behind the front desk, leaning forward and resting her hands on the counter. " So, what's up? It's been a couple weeks. " Making small talk was still a bit awkward for her, but since they were acquaintances, having a small conversation was a bit easier this time around. The two actually had a bit of catching up to do. Now, if she could re-call, Vermont was the manager at The Captain's Deck. The last time they had an outing, they all decided to stick around the bar, with her buying shots using the damn thief's money. It honestly felt like that was ages ago, but that whole day in general was interesting - she wouldn't forget it. ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎⑴ MOOD: Pleasantly Surprised ⑵ COMPANY: Vermont ⑶ HOUSE: 1418 Doux Housing District ⑷ OOC: |
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2018 1:24 pm
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❁𝒱𝔢𝔯𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔱 ☠ 𝐻𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔢𝔰❁ ◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆ ℭ𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔞𝔦𝔫'𝔰 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔨 𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔞𝔤𝔢𝔯 ◈ ◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆
♛Eyebrows raised on a calm expression were the first signal that something considerably unexpected happened, and that was the presence of a familiar face, one that he had seen downing strong shots of alcohol and was now dealing with fitness equipment and interacting with future athletes. On the front desk, ready to welcome him in, was Mi-Yeong, looking up at him and commenting on him merely being there. Replying with a light smile and nod, he observed the previously mute female get comfortable on the counter, while Vermont himself just placed a hand on it, his right one, to offer some support as his pose became more social, ankles crossed behind one another and body leaning forward just a tad bit. "Well... I guess the good news would be that you're already speaking to me, mate, glad to see ya" ,he said to her sincerely, also remembering all that he could about her so as not to lack subjects of conversation despite his usual silent self. It was his first time at the gym, and to already pass the image of an introvert would not be that acceptable for himself.
Gazing around the room before returning his entire focus back onto Mi-Yeong, Vermont would speak up once more, with the natural deep voice and neutral expression that could make even the most elite poker players jealous. A skill honed for years that just became a habit, but as the siren had already been in his company during a night of fine drinking, she was most likely used to his blank and blunt ways already. "Work has been quite a killer, if I'm honest, but I need to get back in my best shape... Can't be giving you much chance to reach me when I smoke ya in a race, y'know?" ,chuckling briefly, the apparent glee that was exposed on his face soon vanished, the direction of the conversation now switching towards the attractive siren, "How's life on your side? Been working here for long?" ,casually, he questioned, not worried about time but eager to learn more about the place now that a familiar face was around, and working there. Vermont found curious for her to be attending such a job, having to be that social when, at first, wouldn't even present her voice to him. Not sober, at least.♛
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2018 9:48 pm
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Ｍｉ-Ｙｅｏｎｇ Ｎａｍ
" The Mute Siren "
≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎Yup, Vermont was still as neutral as ever, not that it was a problem, though. She just assumed it was a skill that he perfected over the years. Having a neutral facial expression was good when you didn't what your face to reveal your thoughts. Honestly, she needed to learn that since her face seemed to speak the words that she wouldn't say otherwise. Mi-Yeong listened intently when the male started talking about work and how he wanted to get back in shape. However, his next words brought a smirk on her face. They never did have that race. Maybe it was finally time to pursue that. " Don't get too cocky now, Vermont. I've worked here for a couple weeks and one of the perks of being an employee is getting to work out here for free " She thought that she had a slight advantage when it came down to being in shape. She guessed working in a gym really motivated her to actually do a full body workout. It wasn't a major change, but she noticed certain areas of her body were toning up a bit more. That had to be something, right? " Anyways, since you're new, I can give you the quick run-down of all the membership and class options that we have or just skip that and give you the tour. Your choice. "
Since the siren knew the bar manager already, she didn't stick to her employee script like she was supposed to. New people came in every now and then, so giving them the same old speech over and over again was a bit annoying. She thought she sounded like a broken record. Besides, she was just gonna let him workout for the day for free. That's one of the perks of knowing someone there. Was she supposed to do that? Nope. Did she care? Not really. " Now, if you don't wanna do the tour or the whole membership speech, just go ahead and use the machines if ya want. I'll let you catch up, physique wise, before I whoop your butt in a race. Speaking of which, we can do it today. We have a track. " ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎⑴ MOOD: Fine ⑵ COMPANY: Vermont ⑶ HOUSE: 1418 Doux Housing District ⑷ OOC: |
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2018 10:28 am
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❁𝒱𝔢𝔯𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔱 ☠ 𝐻𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔢𝔰❁ ◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆ ℭ𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔞𝔦𝔫'𝔰 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔨 𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔞𝔤𝔢𝔯 ◈ ◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆◇ ◆
♛Listening to the reactions of his little taunt, Vermont gave a light and playful 'hmpf' right after she ended her comments about working out for free at the gym, due to her employee status. It was true, quite the advantage, the male had to admit, but still, he himself was not that badly out of shape. Some could see him right as he stood there and imagine that his presence there was constant. A slim build with an attractive form, the muscles still beautifully toned underneath a black sporty shirt that revealed his arms up to the biceps, veins as clear as a sunny day, thick as well. Despite not working out for a good time, his many years of training and exceptional discipline offered a muscular base that were worthy of jealousy from even the fitness public. Whatever the case though, Vermont listened further as some more was explained, exposing his options as a new face there. The choice between an informative talk about the membership and all that it offered or a pleasant tour around the premises was not that difficult a thing. "I would rather just have the tour, love, more effective for me" ,he stated sincerely, taking the opportunity to have yet another inspection of the area round before returning his total focus to Mi-Yeong.
Quite interestingly after that small moment, the siren herself would invite him off to that promised race of theirs, offering before a chance for Vermont to use the machines and get his body back into prime shape only to lose to her and her rapid legs. Subtle as he was, the male had taken glances at her body but no more than a passing gaze, a mix of natural attraction and curiosity to see how imposing her physique was if he was truly to challenge that woman. "I wouldn't mind racing you today... Just not sure you can take the shame, that's all" ,the man joked, already approaching one of the many machines and sitting down on it. It was one famously known as 'Butterfly', as you had to grip two handles and pull them together as hard as you could all the way in front of you, as if closing wings. Vermont placed the pin under a total weight of 20kg, just to get his body started, and began to use the machine. In all honesty, it was just to have some kind of physical action as the idea for their race was developed. Any further warm ups could be done near the track, as he suspected even Mi-Yeong was not yet prepared for their run.♛
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2018 10:15 pm
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Ｍｉ-Ｙｅｏｎｇ Ｎａｍ
" The Mute Siren "
≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎It seemed like doing a tour was the main plan. That was fine, and almost more convenient for her. Giving out that long propaganda speech was a bit annoying and then the paperwork for the actual membership took forever, in her opinion. So, skipping that part was automatically a time-saver! " Alright, tour it is! Honestly, it's the eas- " Before she could even finish her sentence, she felt a slight tap on her shoulder as her other co-worker came to switch her spots. Break time! Perfect~ Mi-Yeong was just about to punch out for it when she was stopped once more. " U-Um... before you punch out. Can you take care of them? " The shy female co-worker pointed to a small trio of guys in the back corner of the weight room. Almost instantly, the siren's eyes rolled with an intense amount of annoyance. Since the manager was out, and Mi-Yeong was pretty much known to be the "bodyguard" of the gym, she decided to handle those three. She assumed it was the usual: harassment of the women in the gym. There were plenty of times that she had to kick them out for being overly obnoxious. BUT the manager still never banned them from this establishment. It was honestly irritating to have to deal with them almost every other day.
A deep sigh escaped her lips as she left Vermont to use the Butterfly machine to go handle the trio. One of them was running on a treadmill while the others stood around so they could all talk and gawk at the women that passed by. ********' Ignorant. Without hesitation, Mi-Yeong quickly slammed her hand down on the red 'STOP' button of the machine before crossing her arms over her chest. " I warned you guys before about this perverted s**t. Leave now, or I'll throw you out. " Being polite had been thrown out the window a long time ago with these 3. She had already asked them nicely plenty of times to leave before, but the only time they took her serious was when the manager got involved. However, the manager was gone on break, too, so her nastier, more angrier side came out. The siren didn't like being this irritated and angry, especially out in public, but if the female members of the gym were complaining about them, then it was time for them to leave. " Leave? And if we don't? " The 3 laughed at her, but she obviously had enough of their bull crap. " Don't say I didn't warn you... " Again, without warning, Mi-Yeong hoisted the one that was on the treadmill over her shoulder and carried him out like the trash he was. He was about 200 ish pounds, something like that was moderately easy for her lift if she used her legs. Besides, she's helped her father bring in large nets full of hefty fish, so this was just something similar.
After tossing one of the three out, she came back into the gym and eyed the remainder of the small group. " Who wants to be next? " Seeing the seriousness on her face, the other two just grabbed their stuff and left. Being carried out by a girl her size was probably embarrassing enough. At least now, they'd hopefully take her seriously when she said to leave. Why did she always have to deal with the low-lives in this city? First it was the guitar thief in the park, now it was Dumb, Dumber, and Dumbest at the gym! Once the little incident was dealt with, Mi-Yeong awkwardly made her way back to Vermont, laying out on the bench that was besides him. " This city must give me bad luck. Hopefully some rubs off on you just so I can win our race. " It was a little joke, but she figured being humorous would override her anger and annoyance at the moment. ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎⑴ MOOD: Irritated ⑵ COMPANY: Vermont ⑶ HOUSE: 1418 Doux Housing District ⑷ OOC: |
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