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Rose changed into her gym clothes then dumped her bag on the floor.

marshall followed in after her and looked around. he hated exersise. he walked up to rose and sat down on he closest bench press he could find.

Rose walked up to the punching bag and let her anger out on it. She hit low then high, then side kicked it. So soothing!

mashall couldnt help but laugh at the sigh of rose punching an ianimate object so agressivly.

Rose continued to kick and hit the punching bag. She didn't notice anything around her. She was mad.

"sweetie, calm down" he said, still laughing. "that punching bag done nothing to you"

Rose stopped then looked at him and went to go sit down next to him, "Would you rather me keep the anger inside and then let it all out at the first thing that makes me mad?"

"honestly i dont care, as long as its not me your punching" he said looking at her smirking

She pushed him, "Yeah yeah well don't get on my bad side and we'll get along just fine." She went back to murdering the punching bag.

he rolled his eyes and layed down on the bench press, looking up at the bar. " you kniw you wouldnt last a second with a fight against mee" he joked smirking.

Rose stopped in her tracks and looked at him raising her eyebrow, "Oh really? Well I wouldn't bet on it..

marshall rolled his eyes, "whatever you say sweetie" he said smiking, "so what house are you in?" he asked.

"Star." Rose said gritting her teeth and punching the bag again.

"really? would have expected you to be in jewel, with your computer hacking and all" he said, surprised.

"Thanks? Not sure if I'm supposed to take that as an insult or not..." Rose frowned a bit and then did a backbend because she felt stiff. "Anyway what house are you?" She asked looking at him. He was upside-down so it was kind of funny.

"Dont worry sweetheart it wasnt an insult" he said chuckling softly. "what house do you think im in?" he asked curiously, watching her as turned herself into a bridge like shape.

She did a back walk-over then looked at him, "Um...Jewel?" She figured sitting down on the floor and tapping the ground.

he shook his head. "nope, melody" he told her smiling softly.

She returned his smile then turned around to face the punching bag again.

he chuckled. "havent you already let all of your anger out?" he asked

"I have much more anger than you think." She said to herself blinking a few times. She kicked the bag one last time then went to go sit down next to him.

he shugffled over giving her more room. "i can see that" he said staring at the punching bac which was still swinging slightly.

She frowned and then took off the gloves, "Wanna try?" She asked him half smiling.

he shook his head. "nahh that takes effort, why use all that effort up on punching an inanimate object?" he said, chuckling softly

"Why not? Why use all that effort doing anything else?" She countered. "But okay, I get it, your afraid that it'll somehow find a way to kill you, but you know to each their own."

"because i need hat effort to pick up food in my hans and eat it" he joked rolling his eyes. "its always been my one true fear, being killed by a punching bag" he said wit as much sarcasm as possible

"Your a sarcastic one aren't you? Hm...we'll either get along just fine or I'll kill you." She said nodding. She got back up, "And there was once a man who died because a cow fell on him...there are worse ways to go."

"You'll probally end up killing me" he said with a shrug of his shoulders. "how the hell does one manage to be killed by a cow falling on him, was he standing under a cliff with cows on top of it?"

"Its true...the man that was killed by a cow I mean. And I will kill you if I get annoyed enough." She smiled back then stood up, "You sure you don't want to try?"

"looks like your a youngmurderer" he joked. "i couldnt be more proud" marshal finished, chuckling. "and no thanks, exersize and ir dont mix well"

She stood up and put her hair back in a ponytail, "Okay." She crooned. She did another back walk over to see how long she could be in the air before she fell. She looked at him then landed, "Why not?

"because.. i dont know, i just prefer to be sitting down doing nothing i guess" he told hher, chuckling softly.

She raised her eyebrow, "Okay." She said. She went to the locker-rooms and changed into her normal clothes. She looked in the mirror and forced a smile on her face. Then she walked out and looked at Marshall, "You need to do something sometime."

"no i dont, i dont have to do anything if i dont want to" he said,poking his toung out like a child and crossing his arms. "you cant make me do anything"

Rose just crossed her eyes, then uncrossed them "Never said I was going, just a suggestion." She smirked and then laughed a little. "Well I;m done killing the punching bag." She said looking over at the bag. It looked okay for now.

he chuckled. "you sure?" he asked, standing up and stratching his arms h9igh about his head. "because i dont really feel like getting punched"

"Then don't act like a idiot and you'll be fine." She said half smiling, "But if you do then yes you will get punched."

"well this is going to be the hardest day of my life, acting like an idiot is all i do"he joked,"if yu punch me you must punch me softly" he said like a child

"Wow." She said, "Okay well I'm hungry." She declared.

"food?" he asked, he wouldnt say it, but he was feeling slightly peckish himself.

"Yeah I'm hungry for food." She said tilting her head slightly, "What else would I eat?"

"well when you were punching that bad, you looked lie you were just about to rip is non existant throat out" he said chuckling softly. "dont think it would have tasted so good"

"Its leather, would have tasted like pork." She grinned, "Anyway, I am still hungry."

he rolled his eyes. "lets go then" he said, smrikiing as he began to walk towards the door

She paused for a moment then followed him.

((Where to now?))

he smiled and waited for her to catch up. ((lol not sure, is there anyone in the cafeteria?))

((Nope...that's a good place, want me to post first?))

((sure))

((Okay))