Post by Deleted on Feb 17, 2016 18:35:04 GMT -8
Alioth was on her way over to a gym she had found online off of the internet. There were several positive reviews on the yelp, so Alioth decided that she should start to work out, so maybe she could get stronger, mentally and physically. So she told her Guardian Canis that she was going to the gym, and he didn't seem to mind, so she went on over to the gym. Wearing a long sleeve blouse, a skirt, and some leggings, the enthusiastic young girl walked along a sidewalk, with her briefcase at her side, because one could never know when you had some free time, and you needed to relax and unwind by making something.
When she got to the gym, she noticed that a lot of the people in the gym were wearing much different clothes then she was, such as sweatpants or tank tops. Alioth was a little confused by all of the sudden change in apparel, but she shook it off and kept on walking towards where some equipment was. But as she walked down the lane, she heard other terms and phrases that really shook her off. Things such as "juice Fasts" and "the industry" came up, as well as some talk about street parking. Alioth was becoming more and more confused by all of the new info and words she overheard. Almost like learning a new language confusing. The confused girl kept on walking, ignoring the coversations and occasional murmering about her choice in apparel. When she finally got to the area where the equipment was, Alioth paused for a second, looking at all of her options. Decided on the parallel bars, she placed her briefcase down and managed to pull herself up to the bar, then she wrapped her legs on the bar, and let her body hang off of the rail. Beginning to do some sit ups from the bar, Alioth quietly hummed to herself as she worked, not caring if anyone saw her. She had on her leggings, so it wasn't as if someone was going to see something that they shouldn't have. But the bottom of her blouse was hanging down, and if one looked, they would see some deep scar tissue on he back, just a small tip of a seemingly large scar.
Marcelis Cross
When she got to the gym, she noticed that a lot of the people in the gym were wearing much different clothes then she was, such as sweatpants or tank tops. Alioth was a little confused by all of the sudden change in apparel, but she shook it off and kept on walking towards where some equipment was. But as she walked down the lane, she heard other terms and phrases that really shook her off. Things such as "juice Fasts" and "the industry" came up, as well as some talk about street parking. Alioth was becoming more and more confused by all of the new info and words she overheard. Almost like learning a new language confusing. The confused girl kept on walking, ignoring the coversations and occasional murmering about her choice in apparel. When she finally got to the area where the equipment was, Alioth paused for a second, looking at all of her options. Decided on the parallel bars, she placed her briefcase down and managed to pull herself up to the bar, then she wrapped her legs on the bar, and let her body hang off of the rail. Beginning to do some sit ups from the bar, Alioth quietly hummed to herself as she worked, not caring if anyone saw her. She had on her leggings, so it wasn't as if someone was going to see something that they shouldn't have. But the bottom of her blouse was hanging down, and if one looked, they would see some deep scar tissue on he back, just a small tip of a seemingly large scar.
Marcelis Cross