This is what I do when I'm BORED! [Open!]

[schuyler ann price]

Schuyler

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Schuyler was bored. That fact had been apparent to her mother. After watching her daughter pack up her duffel bag, and leave in her old mustang that had belonged to her father, her mother went back to cleaning. Schuyler on the other hand studied the road carefully as she cruised along towards the gym. She often did this when she could figure out nothing more to do in the day. It was refreshing too. The exercise.

As Schuyler pulled into the parking lot, parked, and strolled into the building, she nodded to people here and there. She was new to Sunset, and had only been to this gym two other times, but it was good enough for her. She moved up to the counter, and asked to check out a locker for her things. After paying a $5 deposit, she moved toward the locker room, and quickly changed into a pair of shots and a tank top, and pulled her hair up into a long ponytail.

She paused for a moment to figure out what she would do today, and decided quickly to just start on the treadmill and then work her way up to something else. After spending three years in Military School, she'd developed a pretty sturdy work out plan, and developed a better sense of respect for people. That didn't keep her from partying though.

She sauntered into the work out room with the treadmills and turned one on, starting her work out at a steady walk before switching to a fast paced jog. The place was empty, as it was a bit early in the morning. She didn't mind though, she liked the quiet at times.

[kacee aydin jameson]

Kacee's day started at 4:30 this morning and by time he managed to drag himself from his bed and to the shower it was already 5. He preceeded with the boring every day hot shower before he trudged down the steps dropping in the closest kitchen chair. His hair still soaking wet and stuck to his face. His sister stood in the kitchen chewing on a cheesestick when he glanced over noticing her. He couldn't stand people that seems to be natural morning people, he felt like smacking the stick right from her hands to the floor and stomping on it. He smiled at the thought and pushed himself up grabbing a set of a keys from a small dark wooden bowel by the front door,

"Tell daddy-O thats i'm outty"

he said before taking off out the door grabbing the black and grey duffel bag from the downstairs closet. He really didn't like the drive from his place to the gym in Sunset Beach but it was the only gym that he actually liked. The others seemed filled with widows and gross ass old guys trying to pick people up. He headed towards the black SUV that he and his sister was suppose to share but luckily the girly couldn't drive yet so he had it all to himself. This you could clearly tell from the stale smell of Mcdonald french fries and various wrappings and trash that litter the vehicle. He flipped on Atreyu and took off towards the Sunset Beach.


Even though school was out, he made it an everyday thing to wake and drive to the gym. Beat the rush and get in a few solid hours. He liked being in shape, slobs were so unattractive. He didn't really like anything about them but he had friends that were a bit uh fluffy. And yeah he poked a bit of fun at them but never seriously tried to hurt anyones feelings. He pulled up to the gym rather quickly, another plus to the early mornings. He grabbed his bag heading inside paying fee's and such before walking to the back slipping on a black beater and black basketball shorts before reenterng the equitement area. He noticed only one person only. A blond. It wasn't unusual to see hot girls working out but it was to see them so early and looking like they were actually working out. Girls usually came to gyms to play the dumb damsel in distress. Desperatly needing a big strong man to help them out. So typical. He walked over to a treadmill a few over from hers,

"You look familar"

he said only after getting close enough to see her face. And it was the truth. He wasn't really one for cheap pick up lines or randomly introducing himself but he had seen this girl before and he was certain it was at school. He started up his own treadmill at a walk before moving rather quickly to a jog.

[schuyler ann price]

Schuyler

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Schuyler looked up calmly from her jog when the boy said that she looked familiar. She shook her head. "I haven't gone to the school here yet, I've just moved here actually." she noted and looked forward again. An intense look crossed her face and she turned from a jog to a run, turning up the speed a bit. She was breathing heavily by the time she turned the treadmill off and stood back, wiping sweat off her neck with a towel.

"I moved from Del Rio, Texas. Only about a week ago." she said softly now. She moved to the side of her treadmill, glancing back at him, before noting how long she'd been running. "30 minutes at a steady jog...2 at a full run...that means it's 15 minutes with the weights, and 10 in the pool..." she muttered to herself quietly. She suddenly looked up, looking a bit embarrassed about what she was saying. "Sorry, I've been working out like this for three years now...I sorta had to." she chuckled.

She pulled out her water bottle and took a drink of water. "Well, I suppose I'll get back to my work out." she smiled at him before moving across the room, to the weights. She started by using ten pound weights and then moved to the bowflex next to them. She set the resistance up and began her work out with that. It was a bit awkward now, and she cleared her mind as she continued to work.

[kacee aydin jameson]

What the fuck was that? He thought she she spoke, mumbled then walked away. He made his eyes somewhat wide but continued his jog. He was going to leave the girl alone because she seemed very serious about her work out routine but the immature ass in him couldn't. He jogged slower and slower till eventually he stopped. He brought a hand up shoving all the hair from his face as he pulled a headband from his wrist from the tangles of bracelets placing over his head and used it to hold the mess of dark hair from his eyes. He turned casually and watched her,

"Need a spot? I've been working out here for a little while now. So your the new girl? Well let me assure you,....your going to love school"

he said rolling his eyes. He hated school and hated the drama in it. Everybody hated somebody and that somebody was fucking everybody. It was too much and to be frank he couldn't wait till he graduated and got out. He personally never had problems. There wasn't any obvious reasons to hate him. He tried to get along with everyone. He could be a jock one minute, a stoner the next, and a nerd the next. He moved from the treadmill and towards a set of upper body equipment farther to the other side of the gym. Though his eyes looked back to the Texan. So he hadn't seen her in school? Maybe the hair? There seemed to be quite a few blond's but look where they were. Beaches, water period attracted all the same people. He couldn't even count how many surfers and big chested girls he ran into in a day. How many skinny little scene kids and loveless skaters. It was life, this was high school and if nothing else made him laugh, it was that.

"So you 'had' to work out? Play sports?"

he asked as he began doing pull up sets up 10.

[schuyler ann price]

Schuyler seemed pretty amused when he followed her, and glanced over at him when he spoke. For a few moments she focused on how many movements she was making. "I really don't like public school and my only concern is making friends right now." she mused at him with a small smirk. She stopped speaking to count again, starting to feel a slight burning in her arms. She took in a few huffs of breath.

She paused to look at him as he workedout. She slowed down her breathing, calming herself to a slow rhythm. She gazed at him and started laughing when he asked her wh she had to work out a lot. "Well, up until the beginning of the summer, I went to Military School in Del Rio. We moved there from Italy after my dad died when I was ten. After middle school I got into big trouble with my mother, and she sent me to that school. I was there against my will for the first year, but the two years after I was there by my choice. They work you out...and they work you out hard." she seemed amused as she chattered with friendly enthusiasm.

She began to work out again, working herself even harder now. With every pull back she counted one number. After about 25 pulls, she stopped, looked up at the clock, pressed her fingers to her neck, and took her pulse.

[kacee aydin jameson]

"Ohhhh, so you got shipped of to boot school. Mom sounds like she sucks"

he said as he glanced towards her dropping from the pull up rack. He really didn't think much of mom comments. His own mother took off when he was young. It seemed like his dad actually encouraged him and his sister to talk shit about moms. His favorite come back had been 'your mom'. Yeah totally classic and old school. He still occasionally liked to kick it preschool and drop the 'your mom' line on people. He suddenly looked back to her,

"Not that I'm trash talking your mother"

he said with a quick grin. He couldn't help but watch as she took her pulse and all the such. He never once took his pulse and it was wired seeing someone so young take theres and laugh. He reached over covering his mouth as if it was going to cover the already heard noise. Then he laughed again,

"So friends? Well I'm Kacee, if nothing comes from this run in I hope you can be a possible work out buddy because you look intense. Like really intense when you work out. Kinda like someone would look that was working out to get in shape and avenge their family kinda intense."

he said turning away from her and back to the task at hand. He abandoned the pull-ups and moved on to weights. Kacee grabbed 2 25's and walked towards a bench sitting down. He wasn't into the super buff look. Mainly because he just wasn't built to be super buff. He would of looked pumped up on steroids. He began his reps, counting off in his head.

[schuyler ann price]

Schuyler

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Schuyler watched him for a moment as he laughed at her. She didn't mind, it was rather funny to be taking her pulse, but it was a habit. It's how she knew she was working herself to the point that she needed. She closed her eyes for a moment, counting, before opening her eyes again. She followed his movements as he switched to the bench, and began doing his reps. She stood up, and stretched down touching her toes for five counts before slowly rolling back up.

"I'm Schuyler." she said calmly, pulling her ponytail out and letting her blonde hair fall on her shoulders. "A work out buddy would be fun to have. A friend even better she mused at him now, her blue gaze looking out the window to the outside for a moment. "It's not as hot here as it is in Del Rio." she noted, mostly to herself. That had been her favorite part about Texas, the heat. She hated the cold, it was just...too cold!

She laughed when he told her she looked intense when she worked out. "That's a soldier for you. We always had to focus. We couldn't talk, and every month we had to beat our fastest work out time. It was a constant struggle to be on top.It means we'd have to run ourselves harder, lift faster, swim faster. It was a rather fun challenge. I guess I got that from my father." she mused now, grinning. She suddenly looked up. A woman was staring at her, holding a plastic bag. She had a motherly look to her. Schuyler looked at Kacee. "One moment. Mom!" she headed towards the woman.

The woman handed her the bag, and Schuyler flushed a bit as her mother scolded her. "You've gotta eat something afterward, and I mean it. You don't eat before, at least eat that after." her mother looked a bit smug. Skye nodded. "Yes mother." she said softly, kissed her mothers cheek and headed back over to her duffel bag. She put the food in her bag and watched her mother leave.

She then went back over to Kacee. "I keep forgetting my breakfast." she mused. "This is the 15th time she's had to bring me food." she chuckled at herself.

[kacee aydin jameson]

The amused smirk wouldn't wipe it's self from his face as he stared at the two. Yes he stared. He'd never seen anything so funny in his laugh and that was clearly expressed by the laugh that emerged. He turned away from her and continued his laughing. Who's mom did shit like that? God that would murder you in high school. Thank god they were in a nearly deserted gym at the butt crack of Natalie. He finally suppressed his laughter long enough to face the pretty blonde,

"Did that just happen? Did your mother just walk in here and han-"

he said before another laugh escape his lips. Oh god if he was an evil bastard he would of spread the rumor to everyone in the clique. He took in a heavy breath, the vultures would have a field day with that. He straightened himself and his headband up and faced her yet again,

"She seemed nice"

he said with a grin tugging on the corners of his lips. He gave a small shake of his head made his eyes wide as he turned back to his weights. As much as he hated to admit it but he wished he had those embarrassing moments with his mom. He never got the chance to wipe kisses from his cheek in front of friends. But when he thought about it, it just made him mad. He began his reps again and pushed his mom and the girls mom as far back as they would go.

[schuyler ann price]

Skye really didn't find the laughter funny. She really didn't even get why he was laughing at her. She crossed her arms over her chest, and stared at him with a bit of an irritated look on her beautiful features. She bit her lip, and bit back a sharp remark. She then turned stiffly and moved towards her duffel bag. "I'm heading off to the pool." she muttered, seeming angry by his laughter.

One thing you never did, was piss off a Military Brat, as they were called. They were taught to show respect towards the elders, and never argue. But if you insulted them, they could easily eat you for lunch. Skye shook her head, muttering in fluent Italian, and headed into the locker room. She changed into her suit, showered quickly and then jumped into the pool, beginning her laps.

She was still rather angry, and she pushed herself to work harder than before to let off the steam. Her muscles ached for a break, but she didn't quit. She continued her laps breathing heavily. She wondered if he had followed her, seeing as she'd stormed off in a bit of a fit.

[kacee aydin jameson]

Before he realized what happened she stormed off. He dropped his weights and looked after her feeling a bit dumbstruck, what the fuck just happened? he thought for the second time since meeting the girl. He stood and took a few strides towards the pool before stopping, now why exactly would be follow her? He didn't know her, he didn't wanna look like a stalker, and finally he didn't even know how he offended her. If he had in fact offended her.

He took another couple sets before he cross his arms across his chest, because your nice Kay he thought with a groan as he walked into the pool area looking to her. He couldn't help but glance her body over then looked away sheepishly. He wasn't exactly sure how to get her attention besides screaming and he wasn't much of a screamer so he settled for jumping in the pool. He leaped in, fully clothed and the cool rush of the water was rather refreshing. He had only been in the pool one other time and it had been at least a year ago. He broke threw the surface and moving the dark wet hair from his face, where it seemed to like to stay at all time,

"You kinda took off pretty fast, thought I'd see if you were alright"

he asked in a somewhat loud voice.

[schuyler ann price]

She faltered in her strides, and stopped, wiping water from her eyes. "Sorry, a little irritated. I guess it's the soldier in me that respects my mother." she said with a bit of venom in her voice. "I have a problem with memory at times. It may not look cool to have your mother bring you food, but I really don't care. I just dislike the fact that you took the opportunity to laugh at me." she muttered, dipping down into the water again. She came back up after needing more hair, and smoothed her blonde hair back, taking in a few calming breaths.

She suddenly looked relaxed again, and tried to lighten the mood. "Uhm, I think your supposed to wear a bathing suit in a swimming pool." she mused at him, noting his wet clothing. She suddenly felt tired and decided to get out of the pool now. For some reason she was feeling sluggish today. She stepped out of the pool and wrapped a towel around herself, sitting on the bench, looking at him, where she'd left him.

[kacee aydin jameson]

He made a face and swam towards the edge of the pool pulling himself out with a slight shiver. He pulled off his shirt and kicked off his basketball shorts ringing them out. He sat down in his boxers next to the girl,

"Ignore me deary"

he said still shaking out the wet clothes. He took a breath pulling on the still soaked basketball shorts. He bit the inside of his bottom lip, looking out at the water trying to recall what she had said in the pool. He made a thinking face turning to face her,

"I laugh alot, don't take it personal. I like to laugh and if somethings amusing, it happens. Once this fat ass girl at school tripped over her book bag strap...god I laughed so fucking hard"

he said laughing at the memory. He shook his head ridding of the excess water in his hair, taking in a breath shaking his shirt one last time before pulling it on. He shivered again as goosebumps spread over his arms. He frowned and stared at his headband floating in the pool,

"You should get that because you love me"

he said looking to her giving her the only pair of puppy dog eyes he kept in his back pocket.