Katie A. Bell (mynameiskatie) wrote in amesoeurrpg, @ 2013-02-10 17:12:00 |
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Entry tags: | !!closed, !player: dani |
Who: Oliver Wood and Katie Bell
When: Sunday Afternoon
Where: Puddlemere facilities
What: Awkward encounters
Status: In-Progress
Rating: Mild
Perfect. That's all she could think of as she ran the bleachers at the Puddlemere facility. The day was gorgeous and she was enjoying every minute of the warm sun and the cloudless sky. Music in her ears and the up-tempo beat of some techno music going, Katie ran hard and by the time she was done, her legs felt like jelly, she was sweating profusely but she felt amazing. Taking a moment to catch her breath at the base of the stairs, she quickly completed her post-workout stretch before heading to the locker room. She loved Sunday's at the Puddlemere facility. It was quiet and no one was there. The day before it'd been packed with fans as Puddlemere had gone on to take another victory from their opponents. But Sundays? Sundays were quiet and the only thing she could hear was her music.
Stripping off her sweat-soaked shirt, she headed down to the locker room. A quick shower would be perfect and then she'd head home. She couldn't help but smile when she walked into to what easily her second home. The smell. She loved it. Most people didn't think the smell of equipment and sweat was appealing but there was something about it that made her happy. She'd always loved the smell. Broom wax, sweat, leather... the lot of it. Sitting down in front of her locker, glad to have the place to herself, she stripped down, not worrying about anyone else. Wrapping her towel around her, music still going, she danced her way to the showers.
Rounding the corner, Katie ran smack into a hard wall of... chest. She wasn't quite sure how it happened but the force of the collision made her lose her balance and let out a light yelp, reaching out for something to steady her, her hands met with something soft and she jerked at a towel, her own coming loose as she continued to fall.