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Post by sammy on Dec 31, 2009 13:13:27 GMT -4
Luca walked into the gym, happy that nobody appeared to be there to disturb him. This was his alone time. He stripped himself of his shirt, happy to be free from its constraints and got straight to work. First, he decided to work out his legs a bit, seeing as that was one of his least favourite thing to do in the gym. He walked over to the treadmill and set it at an amazingly fast speed and began running, his arms pumping in time to his feet.
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Post by River on Dec 31, 2009 13:23:20 GMT -4
Charlie walked into the gym, looking forward to doing some weight training. She notice a guy on the treadmills, but he didn't seem to notice her, so she ignored him. She went over to the weights, and started benchpressing 140 pounds, her mind wandering.
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Post by sammy on Dec 31, 2009 13:28:18 GMT -4
Luca stopped after about twenty minutes, sweating hard but smiling. His leg muscles burned as he stepped off and grabbed the towel he had previously hung there, wiping the sweat off of his face. Walking toward the weight training area, his favourite, he noticed a girl there and his hopes fell. Whatever, he thought to himself. This didn't mean he couldn't train. He began benchpressing 200 pounds, the muscles in his arms working.
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Post by River on Dec 31, 2009 13:37:16 GMT -4
Charlie looked over at him and smiled. "Hey. That's pretty good," she said, nodding toward the weights. "I personally doubt I'll ever get there." She said the last ruefully, looking down at her toothpick skinny body that just couldnt seem to gain weight.
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Post by sammy on Dec 31, 2009 13:40:35 GMT -4
Luca looked over at the girl, who seemed to be talking to him.
"Thank you. Better than a lot of girls." Luca responded bluntly and to the point, still benchpressing.
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Post by River on Dec 31, 2009 13:46:06 GMT -4
Charlie nodded in agreement. "Yeah. I'm only at 140, but it's 150% of my body weight, so I don't feel too pathetic."
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Post by sammy on Dec 31, 2009 13:49:49 GMT -4
Luca grunted in agreement with the girl. He stopped benchpressing for a minute as he added twenty more pounds and then started bench pressing again.
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Post by River on Dec 31, 2009 13:52:19 GMT -4
Charlie, who had been benchpressing for 25 minutes, stood up and wiped her face with a towel, preparing to leave.
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Post by sammy on Dec 31, 2009 13:55:50 GMT -4
Luca, at first, didn't notice the girl was leaving. But when he heard her starting to walk away, he put his weight down and stood up, feeling awkward.
"I never got your name." He said, wiping his face with his towel again.
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Post by River on Dec 31, 2009 14:00:51 GMT -4
"Oh! Sorry, it's Charlie," Charlie said with a grin, holding out a hand.
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Post by sammy on Dec 31, 2009 14:03:20 GMT -4
Luca's piercing blue eyes stared at the girl, intrigued that she wasn't jumping all over him and trying to flirt. He looked down at Charlie's hand, then reached out his own and shook with hers.
"Luca." He introduced himself, a slight smile now playing with his lips.
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Post by River on Dec 31, 2009 14:05:46 GMT -4
Charlie tossed her bright purple hair out of her dark eyes and shook his hand with a strong handshake. "Cool. Nice meeting you, Luca. You in here often?" she asked.
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Post by sammy on Dec 31, 2009 14:09:35 GMT -4
Luca blinked his bright blue eyes and then looked up at the ceiling, his sweaty hair sticking to his forehead.
"Quite often." He replied, looking back at Charlie.
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Post by River on Dec 31, 2009 14:12:40 GMT -4
Charlie nodded. "Cool. I'll see you around then." There was no tone of flirting in her voice whatsoever, and she only vaguely realized that he was good-looking. Just friendliness.
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Post by sammy on Dec 31, 2009 14:16:53 GMT -4
Luca smiled and nodded his head. Then he turned and went back to benchpressing 220, working his muscles.
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