Adam Howard (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} stillcharged) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} genome_project,@ 2011-07-24 08:00:00 |
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What: Rock climbing? Hanging out? Just skip to the free alcohol?
Where: Elwood Rocks
When: Afternoon
Rating: Low
As Adam had predicted, his first review had gone well, but was nothing to boast about. The sum total was that his performance so far had been... relatively average. Inwardly, he'd scoffed. And outwardly, quietly mind you, he did. After all, he couldn't blatantly disregard the authority like that in front of the other officers, although all of them secretly did.
For now, he was doing exactly as he'd planned to do afterward - kicking back at the Rocks. The room was relatively busy with fellow climbers, spectators and energy - and chuck full of activity. He was ready to go climbing up the tall, thick, varying walls and ceilings. He wanted to push himself until he really felt it, until the bones underneath his skin well-padded by muscle seemed as if someone had heated them up to red hot metal status.
He was still standing near the entrance, talking to one of the guys who occasionally handled the ropes for him, exchanging an anecdote that involved a garden gnome and a local drunk, but his eyes were aglow in anticipation to stop talking and finally get climbing.