Chloe Markson (lyre_lyre) wrote in artofwar_rpg, @ 2011-10-08 01:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | †chloe markson; ruse, ♦warren worthington iii; angel |
Who: Chloe and Warren
What: Exercise
When: 3:00 sharp
Where: By the lake
Rating/Warnings: Mild language
Status: Open to anyone wandering the grounds, Complete
If he didn't show up on time, Chloe was leaving without him. It was about three minutes till and already she was considering taking off into the tree line. She crossed her arms across her chest, exhaling in an attempt to relax.
At least the weather was nice. Pleasantly sunny, with an occasional breeze drifting through to liven things up. The lake was large and wide, disappearing off into the horizon towards the north. Chloe wondered if it was a natural lake, or a reservoir like so many of the 'lakes' outside New York. Whatever, it was pretty enough.
She should be stretching instead of standing here like an idiot. Chloe lowered herself to the ground, straightened her legs out before her and leaned over to grasp her toes. Getting her muscles to unbind was difficult, especially now that she couldn't see if anyone was approaching. Already this was shaping up to be such a fantastic afternoon.