Who: Gakupo Kaumi, OPEN What: The casts are finally off! When: Early Evening Where: Work out room Format: I go with prose, but anything is fine by me Warnings: None
Gumi was just passing by when she noticed the loud music from the weight room. Curious, she decided to take a peek inside ...
... and immediately hid behind the nearest whatever she could find.
She was still really awkward around him ever since their last little 'argument,' but she couldn't help but smile at seeing how happy he was.
But it was best to get out of here now, before he noticed he wasn't alone. So Gumi slipped out from her hiding place to keep going back to her dorm room.
Gaku had flipped on to his hands, doing a handstand. Just as he did, he caught movement going behind one of the standing punching bags. Smirking, he bounced back to his feet and twirled around.
"I can see your feet, neechan," he said with a smirk, continuing to bounce about.
"And now you see them walking away," She said in response, managing a quick wave.
"Seeya!" And she kept moving. Well, he seemed to be in a good mood ... no, he really was in a good mood. And she could see why. But she was still awkward.
Miku had followed the music--it was loud enough--to the workout area, and grinned to see Gakupo free from his casts. She bounced in with her usual energy, excited for him.
Miku crouched down to get at somewhat-eye-level with Gaku. "You look happy!" She tilted her head a bit, though, thoughtfully. "But are you sure it's okay to be doing that?"
Aside from the recent plague around the building, things had been getting rather boring for Minako. Sure, she had her fun helping out and possibly traumatizing other students, but she needed more to do. She was an energetic girl, after all, and she needed something to do to burn off that extra pep. So what better way to do it than working out? Valentine's day and volleyball season were coming up, after all, so she could keep herself occupied while whipping herself into tip top shape. Yes, Valentine's day did count as a reason. She had to look her best if she wanted to snag a guy, after all.
So, in her most stylish work out clothes, she strolls down the hall to the work-out room, water bottle and gym bag in check. The music blasting from the room sounds familiar, also nostalgically so, and her head peeks around the door to see who could possibly be playing it.
...and then promptly drops her water bottle at the sight.
Oh what a day not to have brought her camera phone.
Of course she wasn't going to go unnoticed, especially not after dropping her bottle like that. It rolled across the floor, tapping in to Gaku's foot just as he went to do a high kick, causing him to stop mid motion and look down.
And then up.
"Aino-san!" he said, obviously surprised to see her there.
If he was surprised, she was even more so. Shouldn't a man on the mend be in his room recovering? How was he able to do all those moves with casts still on his...
...oh.
Hold on a moment, they weren't there. How did she not hear of this? Surely as a member of the Vocaloid fanclub, she would wind up finding this out. It seems information was more protected now that they were in the Institute.
She gave an awkward wave from the door, blush in her cheeks. "Heeeey, Gakupo-kun! Um...I didn't even know you got those off already! Congrats! ♥"
"Heh... yup... got them off yesterday" Gaku said, putting his leg back down and stretching his arms over his head. He wasn't a particularly muscular man, even a little on the thin side, but he was very obviously fit even after his accident and injuries.
He picked up a remote that was sitting near by and turned the stereo down.
Out of nowhere, the blond appeared. His look of surprise had a layer of relief, as he happy to find Gaku up and moving again. Waka wasn't actually sure what he was doing, but why bother asking? Gaku seemed pleased with whatever it was.
Luckily Gaku had good balance, and despite being surprised by Waka's sudden appearance he managed to remain standing on one foot, the other leg in the air ready for a kick.
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... and immediately hid behind the nearest whatever she could find.
She was still really awkward around him ever since their last little 'argument,' but she couldn't help but smile at seeing how happy he was.
But it was best to get out of here now, before he noticed he wasn't alone. So Gumi slipped out from her hiding place to keep going back to her dorm room.
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"I can see your feet, neechan," he said with a smirk, continuing to bounce about.
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"Seeya!" And she kept moving. Well, he seemed to be in a good mood ... no, he really was in a good mood. And she could see why. But she was still awkward.
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"I'm sorry I yelled at you, neechan..."
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"You've gotten the casts off!"
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"Yup! Glad to be rid of them, too!"
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So, in her most stylish work out clothes, she strolls down the hall to the work-out room, water bottle and gym bag in check. The music blasting from the room sounds familiar, also nostalgically so, and her head peeks around the door to see who could possibly be playing it.
...and then promptly drops her water bottle at the sight.
Oh what a day not to have brought her camera phone.
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And then up.
"Aino-san!" he said, obviously surprised to see her there.
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...oh.
Hold on a moment, they weren't there. How did she not hear of this? Surely as a member of the Vocaloid fanclub, she would wind up finding this out. It seems information was more protected now that they were in the Institute.
She gave an awkward wave from the door, blush in her cheeks. "Heeeey, Gakupo-kun! Um...I didn't even know you got those off already! Congrats! ♥"
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He picked up a remote that was sitting near by and turned the stereo down.
"Coming to work out?"
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"It's off!"
Out of nowhere, the blond appeared. His look of surprise had a layer of relief, as he happy to find Gaku up and moving again. Waka wasn't actually sure what he was doing, but why bother asking? Gaku seemed pleased with whatever it was.
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"Yup!"
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"You're quick to get moving, but I see why. It must have been like you were reborn. Ahh, how nice~"
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