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capeandcowllogs2011-07-29 11:12 pm
hellionated) wrote in capeandcowllogs2011-07-29 11:12 pm
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A Spot of Sparring
WHO: Julian and Tom
WHERE: The Dojo
WHEN: Friday afternoon
WARNINGS: Violence, working out issues, confusion, probable awkwardness
SUMMARY: Julian and Tom have things to talk about it. They will deal with this like mature adults. With sparring and testosterundertones.
FORMAT: Prose to start and then however it goes
After talking to Buffy, Julian had been meaning to head to the Dojo himself and see what he could work out in the way of training facilities.
In theory, the Institute had things like a danger room, gardens, and general training rooms, but it was the summer and permission would've been needed to use most of those anyway. The mood Julian was in at the moment didn't really lend itself to wanting to talk Beast or Nightcrawler into letting him train while they taught their summer classes, and he didn't know any of the other teachers here. The Dojo seemed like a good solution; anyone could go there. Julian just hoped he'd be able to find a room that wasn't in use so he could get a good workout.
He headed inside and changed into simple black training pants and a t-shirt. He locked his bag up and headed out, avoiding any rooms that looked like they had classes going on in them and not paying a great deal of attention to either the students or their instructors. Finally he found a smallish training area that no one seemed to be using, and headed inside His only training lately had involved beating up petty criminals who, thanks to his telekinesis, never generally put up much of a fight anyway. He started off with a few simple exercises and stretches to warm up.
WHERE: The Dojo
WHEN: Friday afternoon
WARNINGS: Violence, working out issues, confusion, probable awkwardness
SUMMARY: Julian and Tom have things to talk about it. They will deal with this like mature adults. With sparring and testosterundertones.
FORMAT: Prose to start and then however it goes
After talking to Buffy, Julian had been meaning to head to the Dojo himself and see what he could work out in the way of training facilities.
In theory, the Institute had things like a danger room, gardens, and general training rooms, but it was the summer and permission would've been needed to use most of those anyway. The mood Julian was in at the moment didn't really lend itself to wanting to talk Beast or Nightcrawler into letting him train while they taught their summer classes, and he didn't know any of the other teachers here. The Dojo seemed like a good solution; anyone could go there. Julian just hoped he'd be able to find a room that wasn't in use so he could get a good workout.
He headed inside and changed into simple black training pants and a t-shirt. He locked his bag up and headed out, avoiding any rooms that looked like they had classes going on in them and not paying a great deal of attention to either the students or their instructors. Finally he found a smallish training area that no one seemed to be using, and headed inside His only training lately had involved beating up petty criminals who, thanks to his telekinesis, never generally put up much of a fight anyway. He started off with a few simple exercises and stretches to warm up.