Seamus followed suit, taking off his own coat, so he was just in his shorts and top. Everyone else, seemed to be dressed up like Megan, but as Seamus had made it pretty clear before, he wasn’t going to ever be caught dead in a pair of tights. Life or death situation or not. Seamus kept looking around for some leader like figure, but they all looked like a bunch of clones. He was just about to make a bet with Megan, on who their yoga teacher was going to be when in walked a woman that would have put Billy Blank to shame with her tight outfit. Perhaps they were related? English accent or not, she could have put him to shame with her warm up routine. Did they warm up for yoga? Apparently so...
Seamus wasn’t liking the blast of heat at all. But, he was going to take it. Because he was a man and he needed something to get his mind of the fact, he was about to attempt to fold his body into a pretzel. Seamus was about to announce Billy Blank’s sister was terribly repetitive, when something was banged loudly at the back of the room, something that caused the whole class to stop what they were doing; except Seamus who had turned around to see where the noise had come from - apparently they had some giant bell to grab people’s attention.
And god, the class was starting - apparently they were told to make a pyramid like shape with their hands and hold it over their head. Downright boring in Seamus opinion, but whatever he could do that - only not, because apparently, according to someone standing next to Megan ‘Her boyfriend was doing it wrong.’ Seamus looked around, trying to get his hands in the right position, what did she know? He wasn’t even Meg’s boyfriend for starters. That was it! Seamus was going to make them all look like crap by the end of this. Billy Blank’s sister, apparently Gloria shouted to everyone “Ardha Chandrasana, Pada Hastasana.” What the hell was that? Seamus looked around, and followed suit with everyone, but there was no way in hell he was going to be able to touch his toes.