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Nov 15, 2017 9:39:55 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2017 9:39:55 GMT -7
Eleanor had already changed into her fuschia yoga pants and grey tank top for kickboxing as she made her way back to the pub to meet Evelyn. It made sense to meet her there since Ev would have no clue where to go! She pulled her hair up into a high ponytail as she turned the corner and saw her former roommate waiting outside for her. “Ev! Hey!” she called, waving as she walked over to meet her. “Glad to see you came,” she added sincerely. She thought that this class would be really good for Evelyn; not only was it a fantastic physical workout, but it lets people work out any mental frustrations too. “I’m so excited; my normal instructor was out on her honeymoon for a few weeks, but she’s back today,” she chattered, gesturing for Evelyn to follow her down the road towards the gym. “She’s great - she’ll really kick you in the you know what, but you feel so good afterwards. And a little dead the next day,” she told her, giggling a little. “So how was Quidditch practice?” she asked her, as they continued to walk. She was actually curious, and not because her boyfriend was on another team. She had always wondered about how Yadiel held his practices, but due to her personal connection to the Arrows she had been smart enough not to ask to attend a practice. They reached the gym and Eleanor turned back to Ev excitedly. “Ready for your first ever lesson?” she asked, her eyes glimmering.
@evelyn
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Dec 6, 2017 18:21:13 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2017 18:21:13 GMT -7
When Ella walked up, Ev realized that she certainly looked ready for a workout. She glanced down at herself, only now thinking that maybe she should have changed into something more appropriate. She was still wearing jeans and the same t-shirt from earlier. Oh well. Too late to change that now, she'd just have to deal with jeans. Evelyn gave a small wave in return as the girl approached. "Hi," she said, nodding as Ella said she was glad that Ev came. She smiled as the girl started to explain more about the class, like the fact that her instructor would be back today after her honeymoon and then started walking. Ev followed along, surprised a little by how comfortable she felt following someone she hardly knew. "I'm excited," Ev said. She did love physical exercise. It was one of the reasons she really loved Quidditch, so she was excited to try something new. She shrugged at the question, "It was fine. Nothing out of the ordinary happened. We just ran plays and such." Ev's smile widened when Ella asked if she was ready for her lesson. "So ready," she said.
@eleanor (do we wanna time jump to the end or end here or play it all out? I'm good with whatever)
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Dec 7, 2017 16:20:11 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2017 16:20:11 GMT -7
Eleanor beamed as Evie confirmed that she was excited. While her former roommate wasn’t exactly appropriately dressed for the occasion, it would have to do. Eleanor didn’t have any extra leggings packed, and she had not unfortunately gotten the instant clothing charm perfected during school. She had personally believed that she wouldn’t ever need the spell; in school her fantasy was that she’d be a successful Head of Magical Games and Sports while Cyrus was the captain of whichever professional Quidditch team he had chosen. Well, she supposed both of them were on their way towards achieving those goals. The Captain of the Arrows had just left for the continent, so Ella was hoping her boyfriend would be named captain any day now, but that was getting ahead of herself.
The class itself went by in a flash to Ella; they kicked, boxed, and sweat a ton. Afterwards, Eleanor grabbed a large bottle of water and slugged half of it back in one go. “Man, she really kicked our butts today,” she said to Evie, clearly out of breath from the practice. “You’ll come again next week right?” she asked, grinning widely. She was pretty sure the girl had enjoyed herself, but she wanted to hear it from her lips first.
@evelyn
feel free to end on your next post!
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Dec 12, 2017 22:02:52 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2017 22:02:52 GMT -7
All right, so she loved the class. It was different and intense and half the time Ev didn't know what she was doing and felt like she was definitely doing most of it wrong. Still, she kind of liked it. After what felt like just minutes to her, she and Ella were leaving the place sweating. Ella was right, Ev was definitely going to be sore tomorrow. Apparently kickboxing was hard work. She smiled and nodded, not saying anything when the girl mentioned getting their butts kicked. Well, that went without saying and even if Ev wanted to say it ... she was too breathless to do so. She nodded when her new friend asked if she'd come next week. "Definitely," Ev said. Then she stretched and groaned a little, "But now I need to get home, shower and get some food in me before I collapse on the couch." Or her bed. She was so tired. At least it was the good sort of tired.
@eleanor
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Dec 14, 2017 10:40:24 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2017 10:40:24 GMT -7
Eleanor grinned happily as Evelyn confirmed she’d join her again next week. “And you’ll remember to bring workout clothes, or go shopping for some,” she pointed out, teasing her friend. She had been impressed Evelyn had been able to actually get through the class with jeans on, but she figured she’d be far more comfortable in leggings or shorts next time. “Well, I am sure glad I ran into you today Ev,” she said, genuinely meaning it. It was always fun to run into old friends or roommates, with a few exceptions, and Evelyn had always been on the good side of Ella’s memories of Hogwarts. “I’ll see you again next week,” she commented, giving a wave before heading off in the direction of her apartment. Her stomach grumbled; she too needed to get food in her stomach before it protested too loudly; perhaps her roommate would be home so they could order Chinese takeout. That would be the perfect end to Eleanors rather eventful afternoon. END -- feel free to add one more or call it end here
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