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Layla Williams (laylawilliams) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-02-06 18:37:00

Current mood:	busy
Entry tags:	complete, day 31, layla williams, lucas scott

Who: Layla Williams, Lucas Scott and OTA
When: Day 31
What: Layla is outside in a spring like coat, black yoga pants, sneakers and is playing with a football, aiming it at a tire swing that she thought of an it appeared. So far she has made 3 out of 5 tries. Could turn into a small football game?
Rating: Probably PG just to be safe.
Status: Incomplete.

Layla was bored and looking for other forms of exercise. Layla had grown her proverbial rain forest in her room, all manner of plants grew in there, she had practiced her yoga and Tai chi, then she worked through what they taught her at Sky High in order to protect herself on missions, throwing daggers,(because it was pretty cool that her costume, in its entirety had show up. Armour, Sky High Sidekick survival belt, goggles, fire resistant, hair protector, cape and jet pack among all of her other tools of the trade that her team collected over the years. It must have been shipped here at the same time she was, because it was with her clothing at the swimming pool and when she got back to her room, her clothing, books and everything in her locker were already in her room. It was like the locker was shipped with her, just not in the same area. So weird.) So, here she was...routine gone through, as per usual, now she was just bored to death. School was so important to her, not having it everyday was a challenge. Layla traded in her throwing daggers then for a football, some fresh air and a target to aim it at, come on, it was the same principal! The application of a throwable object at a stagnant target, just less violent and the pacifist in her preened at that, but she never knew when throwing daggers might come in handy? Layla also realized that while here, she needed to keep up on her training. That meant swimming, hand to hand combat, survival training in the outdoors. Lastly, she would need to find a bow and shooting range soon enough to start working on her skills there, because Layla really sucked with it came to the bow, may be it had to do with the principal of how violent it seemed? Shooting an object made of meat with a sharp object. It squicked her to no end, as did the daggers, but Royal Pain made her realize you never knew when applied violence that did not take a life would be needed?

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laylawilliams
2009-02-07 05:51 pm UTC (link)

"All right, I thought it would be easier with teams to pass the ball back and forth too, but I am sure we could get away with a little one on one touch football. You have to designate your field post and I have to do mine, they we just have to run past one another and make sure neither of us touch the others and takes the ball for their field goal." Layla said softly.

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	luke_scott22 2009-02-07 05:56 pm UTC (link)
	He pulled off his shirt and placed it the ground as his field post. "OK, I think I'm ready," he said. He grabbed the football and walked over, handing it to her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

laylawilliams
2009-02-07 06:04 pm UTC (link)

Two could so play this game, Layla pulled off her coat and draped it on the ground, wearing an workout tank top that was form fitting.

"OK, I think I am ready too. Except, we have a problem. See, the ball needs to be passed from one person to the next and then thrown to the opposing team, who then catches it and runs into enemy territory. How do you suppose we do that with just the two of us? "

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	luke_scott22 2009-02-07 06:07 pm UTC (link)
	He gulped and stared at her chest when she pulled off he coat. He was so distracted that he didn't hear what she was saying. "Huh? Did you just say something?" he asked. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laylawilliams 2009-02-07 06:13 pm UTC (link)
	"Uh, yeah a big something." Layla looked amused then. "I said, I think I am ready too. Except, we have a problem. See, the ball needs to be passed from one person to the next and then thrown to the opposing team, who then catches it and runs into enemy territory. How do you suppose we do that with just the two of us? " (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luke_scott22 2009-02-07 06:16 pm UTC (link)
	"Oh well I can throw it to you and you can try running into.. uh enemy territory. Does that work?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laylawilliams 2009-02-07 06:18 pm UTC (link)
	"Works for me, blondie. Throw the ball then and stop your gawking." Layla teased softly. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luke_scott22 2009-02-07 06:20 pm UTC (link)
	He blushed at her comment. He threw the ball toward her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laylawilliams 2009-02-07 06:25 pm UTC (link)
	Layla raised her arms in the air and caught the ball, then she tucked it up under her arm, bending it so that her arm was cradling and protecting it. With her other arm extended out in front of her Layla started to run forward toward him. She stayed focused and intent on him. She watched his body language and his face as best as she could. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luke_scott22 2009-02-07 06:33 pm UTC (link)
	He moved in front of her, moving back and forth a little to block her, doing his best to make sure she didn't get a touch. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laylawilliams 2009-02-07 06:39 pm UTC (link)
	When he moved right, she feinted to the left waiting for him to move to the left, he was looking at her face, so she didn't think he noticed the half step she took. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luke_scott22 2009-02-07 06:42 pm UTC (link)
	He moved to the left when she seemed to be moving there. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laylawilliams 2009-02-07 06:46 pm UTC (link)
	Ready to cross her feet as fast as she could, and turn out of his way not once but twice and then she regained her running stance booking toward his goal as fast as she possibly could, not turning to look back, she couldn't afford that margin for error. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luke_scott22 2009-02-07 06:49 pm UTC (link)
	She managed to get past him and he ran after her trying to catch her before she made a touch. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

laylawilliams
2009-02-07 06:55 pm UTC (link)

Layla could feel him hot on her heels, if she turned to look at him there was the whole tripping and falling thing. So, she didn't, she just centered her mind and listened to the pattern of his footing behind her. He was pretty close by she felt he couldn't be that close or he would have touched her already. Layla saw his shirt, it was a mere five more running steps, if she ran lightly. Layla picked up the pace and let her legs and the momentum it caused to carry her through. One long stride, yay for long legs, two long strides, it was right there, three long strides and then she tripped falling face forward. Layla used the momentum of her fall to extend the arm with the ball ahead of her. The football touched the very edge of his shirt, while Layla took a nasty spill. It was so worth it.

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	luke_scott22 2009-02-07 07:01 pm UTC (link)
	He knew he probably wasn't going to catch her but he continued to try anyway. She made the touch. Then she fell and he managed to stop just in time. "Oh Layla, you OK?" he asked. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laylawilliams 2009-02-07 07:03 pm UTC (link)
	Layla was giggling and laughing warmly, sounding slightly winded and a little pained. "Ha! Yeah, I am great, I totally made the goal!" Then Layla was pushing up with both hands, groaning slightly. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luke_scott22 2009-02-07 07:05 pm UTC (link)
	He smiled at her. "Yeah you did," he said. He offered her his hand to help her up. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laylawilliams 2009-02-07 07:11 pm UTC (link)
	"You would think with all these long, gangly limbs of yours and points for distraction there with the no shirt there, that you'd totally catch me?" Layla too his hand and stood, groaning wildly. "I bruised my bo...errr, my chest in that one." Layla said embarrassed with a blush. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luke_scott22 2009-02-07 07:17 pm UTC (link)
	"Well what can I say, you got me," he said smiling at her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laylawilliams 2009-02-07 07:20 pm UTC (link)
	"You sure you didn't totally let me win?" Layla turned to smile at him, falling against him slightly. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luke_scott22 2009-02-07 07:22 pm UTC (link)
	"No, I didn't. I swear. How about a victory kiss?" he asked. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laylawilliams 2009-02-07 07:24 pm UTC (link)
	"You want a victory kiss?" Layla asked with a blush, her cheeks were burning so brightly now. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luke_scott22 2009-02-07 07:35 pm UTC (link)
	"Yeah I do," he said. He moved closer to her and cupped her cheeks. He leaned in and kissed her slow, intense and full of passion. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	laylawilliams 2009-02-07 07:38 pm UTC (link)
	His kissed knocked her off her feet. "Oh gosh." Layla breathed into the kiss, kissing him harder and wrapping her arms around him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)