Flint (marcf) wrote in plagued_logs, @ 2016-01-23 22:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | cassius warrington, marcus flint |
Who: Marcus Flint and Cassius Warrington
What: an encounter
Where: Outside
When: Sunday morning
Rating: ?
There wasn't much else for Marcus to do lately, so he worked out. He was getting kind of obsessive about it lately, he realised that, but he really liked the results. He'd never felt better or stronger, and he hoped that someday he'd have a chance to get back on a Quidditch team. He had to be sure he was ready.
So he lifted weights every afternoon, and every morning, no matter how tired he felt, he dragged himself out for a run. No matter how cold it got; he actually enjoyed the cold, once he got going; it kept him from getting too sweaty. In fact, he found he could run in just a t-shirt and sweat pants. It was cold for the first few minutes but after that he felt fine.
He was averaging about four or five miles a day. He could do that easily. He also enjoyed the quiet. Living above the pub was always noisy.
He was just hitting his stride, running along the path towards the school. He saw a person ahead but he paid them little mind.