Sarah Bryce (hergirlfriday) wrote in oblivionrp, @ 2009-03-01 21:41:00 |
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Current mood: | hungry |
Trading Burned Calories for Delicious Deliciousness
Who: Sarah and Open
When: Late Afternoon
Where: Cyamites
She was a total fat ass. That was the jist of it, and Sarah had always assumed she had like... accepted it or whatever. But apparently not. She lived in L.A. for pete's sake! She was Sophie's assistant. Sophie who was tall and thin and beautiful. Sarah was positive she'd overcome her body issues, but nooooo. No. Not with a dozen trillion girls wandering around in bikinis, flaunting their flat stomachs and their big boobs. They wore skimpy tank tops and short enough shorts that their asses were practically hanging out. Sarah stuck to her capris and t-shirts and she wondered why all the guys on the ship barely blinked when she walked by.
So, to her own horror and embarrassment, she found herself in the gym after Sophie had gone to the pool. Sarah tried the working out thing, sweating like mad on the treadmill and practically tripping over her feet on more than one occasion. She had done okay initially, keeping a good pace, following through with her breathing and such. But then this blonde stick had jumped onto the machine next to hers and well... Sarah's mild competitive streak picked up and she tried her damnest to keep up with the other girl. Which led to blurry vision and wobbly knees once she was done that landed her on her ass before she could get out of the damn place.
But hey, no pain - or mind numbing embarrassment - no gain.
And so, in celebration of her thirty minutes of running, she found herself in Cyamites, bent over and staring into the glass case at the freshly baked cupcakes. She picked nervously at the towel around her neck, trying to decide between the double double chocolate chip cupcake, or the lemon bars just below. She had burned some calories, it would totally balance out whatever delicious treat she decided to nibble on now.