The Pact discussion

Everyone likes to make the attempt don't they, if it lasts is the question

Zephyrine sighed a little as she walked into Pump it. She threw her towel over her shoulder and happily went over to a tredmill. She set up her water and plugged in her headphonesclimbing on it, turning it onto a nice walk and then slowly built up to a run. Her chest was bouncing nicely and her toned abs were nicely visible since she was wearing yoga pants and a purple sports bra.

Sinbad strides into the gym, why Garrett wanted to meet here is beyond him. Sinbad ignores the looks that are thrown his way, it could be assumed that Sinbad comes here often because of his beyond impressive muscled and well toned body, a body that makes him appear both dangerous, which is true anyway, and much older than he actually is. Although that also comes from his cobalt blue eyes that flash like blue fire, he knows how strange they are and has been given second and even third glances all his life because of them. But Sinbad has always preffered to exercise either outside running or at home where he can be alone. He loves to run as it's a time to think and clear his head of anything that is bothering him, and there's always something with the life Sinbad leads. He runs a hand through his wild ebony air and leans against the wall near the tredmills, a woman walks past and shoves her number into his hand, thats the fourth one already and he just got here, yet another reason to avoid places like this. Sinbad is hardly in gym wear anyway, what with his torn dark jeans, black t-shirt stretched over his chest, biker boots and his signiture leather jacket. Sinbad considers taking off the jacket but knows the tattoo's covering almost every inch of his arms would only make people watch him more, the bar through his eyebrow and his 'fuck off' stance is doing enough as it is.

Zephyrine was listening to her eyepod as she ran and read. She hummded softly with the music and hardly noticed the guy who was standing near her. Her butt was firm and perky and she looked like she was enjoying herself. She stretched her arms a bit and glanced around, her eyes catching on Sinbad. She looked st him only slightly longer before she went back to her reading. She had seen him at school, he didn't really phase her. SHe had tattoos and a few piercings as well and she actuslly thought he was kinda hot and dangerous and amazing. She had a few day dreams about him. She smiled a little and ran a bit longer before she decided to stretch, the yoga mats were a bit closer to Sinbad anyway. She turned off the tredmil and grabbed her stuff, happily making her way to a yoga mat. She set her things down and slid off her shoes, beginningnon the ground as she stretched to touch jer toes. She was a bit further away from him so it wasn't like she was looking for attention. Her hair was very long and keot falling over her, irritating her so she sat up agai and made a bun, tying it up again.

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Sinbad leans against the wall, crossing his arms, adding to the non-friendly vibe. Sinbad is a lot of things, but nice definitely isn't one of them, he just wasnt ever taught that being a good person was important. That's why he can't stand to be around most people, he doesn't know what they expect from him. In Bristol round where he used to live everyone was the same, fucked up and doing everything they could to survive with what they'd been given. Which wasn't a lot. Sinbad's dark blue eyes scan the room, looking for Garrett so he can get the hell out of here, all he needs is the damn list from the boss, but Garret just has to treat it like a fucking MI5 mission. Sinbad runs a hand through his black hair, it's constantly tousled and a little curled from the heat of the gym. He clicks the bar through his tongue against his teeth. He notices a girl he vaguely recognises. A girl from that new school. Sinbad has bunked off more days than he's actually been in, which was shitty of him really as he'd only gotten out of prison a few months ago. The girl has that sexy and she knows it look about her. Most blokes want innocent, want someone who doesn't know the score. But Sinbad could never be bothered with that, since when had confidence stopped being attractive? Sinbad can think of so many things he'd like to do to her, his mind lingers on those thoughts. His eyes flash, gold flecks mixing with the cobalt blue.

Rin glanced over at him and raised her brows a little. She made his face and then smirked, winking at him. She stood and did a handstand, beginning to do pushups. She was breathing a bit heavily as her face turned red because she was upside down. She easily went down on her forearms and curled her legs forward in the scoirpion yoga position. She let out slow deep breaths as she rested her head on her arms and spread out hands. Her abs were the only thing tense and her belly button was looking quite adorable on her lightly tanned skin, the hint of a tattoo poked out from under her yoga pants.

Just Joe wrote: "((as in Bristol Wisconsin????? :D dust thou live in WI?))"

(Nope I mean Bristol in England, i live there, i'm just an all natural brit, where saracasm and mentalness has been with me since birth ;) x)

Just Joe wrote: "Rin glanced over at him and raised her brows a little. She made his face and then smirked, winking at him. She stood and did a handstand, beginning to do pushups. She was breathing a bit heavily as..."

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Just Joe wrote: "Just Joe wrote: "Rin glanced over at him and raised her brows a little. She made his face and then smirked, winking at him. She stood and did a handstand, beginning to do pushups. She was breathing..."

Sinbad runs a hand through his black messy hair out of habit and uncrosses his arms. If Garret doesn't get here soon then he's going to get the fuck out of here. There's too many people and Sinbad honestly wants nothing more than to be by himself again.He turns his attention back to the girl, he notices her tattoo and again tries to remember her name. But considering how he barely goes to the damn place its pretty hard to remember anyone. Sinbad catches her eyes, his dark gaze intense and unflinching.

Rin smiled and stood up. She stretched sideways then went down into the splits. It was obvious that she was trying to be sexy and come onto him. She leaned forward in her slits until her head touched her knee and she had her arms stretched in front of her. She sighed a little and closed her eyes before standing up touching her toes. She smiled and stood straighr, grsbbing her stuff before she walked to Sinbad, "Hey sinbad...long time no see." she murmured and winked st him as she headed past him to the girls locker room.

Just Joe wrote: "Rin smiled and stood up. She stretched sideways then went down into the splits. It was obvious that she was trying to be sexy and come onto him. She leaned forward in her slits until her head touch..."

((Spencer? Maybe gives birth now?))

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((I've posted!))

Sinbad arches a pierce eyebrow in thought. Not many people know his name. Not really. Although technicaly Sinbad is his second name. No one has known his first since he went to prison the first time. Just because he keeps to himself however does not mean other don't notice him, in fact they do far too much for his liking. But there isn't much he can do about it with the way he looks and his height that is far beyond adverage. He still has no idea who she is, but for the first time finds himself wanting to find out. If no other reason than because he wants something to do. Sinbad moves fast and catches hold on her wrist in a grip that is firm, but not enough to hurt. He pulls her closer so that he can whisper into her ear,
"You know there are better uses for a wicked mouth and body like yours princess. Question is, could handle it", his lips brush her ear lightly and he pulls back. Time to give her a chance to show him why he should have remembered her.

Rin shivered and she moved fluidly as he pulled her close. She preased closed to his chest, sliding her fingers over his cheek as her eyes slowly trailed up his chest to his face, "don't ever....call me princess," she hissed softly. She smirked a bit and winked at him, "baby I doubt you could keep up with this body," she taunted andeasily pulled away, setting her hands on her hips. "I guess I'll be seeing you toots, I have to head out...maybe see you at the coffee shop tomorrow." she winked at him and headed to the girls locker room again.

((I'm on now if you want to keep RPing at the hospital))

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(are we carrying on or skipping?)

((we can skip, head to the coffee shpp?))

(Yeah ok, i'll go post x)