Ventus ("Ven") (backhandjustice) wrote in marinasylum, @ 2012-05-19 13:14:00 |
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Entry tags: | tim drake (dc: comics), ventus |
[ Action | Closed - Backdated to Afternoon ]
[ Seeing as how no one else was popping up to view the apartment room he had available, Ventus decided now was as good a time as any to meet Tim for their sparring match. He had been wanting to go at with him for a bit, and he needed something to do anyways. Tim had suggested the gym, so that was where he was headed, today dressed in jeans, sneakers, and a green t-shirt with some logo on it. He would have worn his usual attire, but they were in the dryer... because yeah, they needed a wash. Bad. He was sort of horrible about his laundry when Aqua or Master Eraqus wasn't around. His way of telling it was laundry time was if his main set was super dirty, or he was down to one set of underwear. Whoops.
Anyways, he trotted into the gym and headed for what he called 'the sparring room', sure Tim would already be there. He seemed like the kind of guy that was always early, you know? Or dramatically late, but for very dramatic reasons, of course. Either way, he hoped he hadn't kept the other waiting to long.]
Tim? You here? Sorry I'm a little behind!