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Wolverine (clawed_one) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-05-10 16:33:00

Entry tags:

!dropped, day 07, george lass, location: gym, logan

Day 7, dawn (ish)
Who: George and Wolverine
What: Teaching self defense
When: butt crack of the morning
Where: Gym
Rating: pg-13 at most for language
Status: active

They needed snow shovels. They really did. The snow was piling up but good ... and while it didn't bother Logan a bit, and wouldn't phase a few others, the vast majority of the folks in this hellhole'd have a problem wading through waist-high and worse drifts. As it was, Logan had to clear out in front of the gym door to get in. He sort of wondered if George'd need a hand getting out of wherever she was, and stopped just inside to write a quick note in the journal, then sat back to wait.

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notgivingashit
2009-05-11 01:18 pm UTC (link)

George had had an interesting morning. First - after Logan's scribble appearing on her journal while she was getting dressed - the whole 'rolling down the mountain of snow hoping it didn't roll over her instead' thing; then, well, she was wearing sneakers, and the base of her jeans, as well as her socks were soaking wet with melted snow by the time she'd gotten to the gym. Luckily, her beanie, earmuffs and coat were still intact and helping very much.

Hopefully, Logan wouldn't break her nose by accident, or something. Well, it was bound to only get worse, wasn't it?

She walked in like she was on the beach walking on wet sand, and looked around. "Logan, it's me. I'm here." Of course it didn't occur to her that even if Logan appeared she wouldn't know who he was, and vice-versa. But still, she doubted he had made self-defense appointments with anyone else for that time.

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clawed_one
2009-05-11 09:19 pm UTC (link)

Logan hadn't wasted much time loitering around. He'd found some mats (more for George's sensibilities and potential falls than out of any real need for them on his part) and put them in the corner of the main gym space, since there didn't seem to be anywhere set up for that purpose.

Hearing someone call him, he headed back towards the main doors and nodded. "So you're George." He looked her up and down, not with lascivious intent, but with an eye towards her existing muscle mass and overall size. "Nice ta meetcha." He gave her a lopsided grin. "You're gonna be feeling today, I won't lie, and every other day if you wanna keep working at it ... but you /will/ learn shit that'll keep your ass outta hot water if you get nabbed by some asshole with less than stellar intentions."

	clawed_one 2009-05-16 08:06 pm UTC (link)
	Logan chuckled. "Well, you at least need to stand behind me where an attacker would, so you can see how to do it when you got someone crowding you like that." He points out. "I think we can skip the part where you act like you're gonna grab me." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	notgivingashit 2009-05-17 12:15 am UTC (link)
	"Alright, alright!" She gave in and went to stand behind Logan. "This okay for you sir?" She joked. Good thing he wanted to skip the attack, because it was going to look too stupid, and George wasn't a fan of looking stupid - ever. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	clawed_one 2009-05-17 11:37 am UTC (link)
	"Yep, that works." Logan said. After a beat, he suddenly folded at the knees, tucking into a forward roll just before his knees hit the ground and landing more on his side than face down. He lifted one foot as if to kick, but didn't follow through with it, then rolled onto his back and sat up. "Like that." He said. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	notgivingashit 2009-05-17 12:03 pm UTC (link)
	George watched Logan do his thing with an incredulous expression that was borderline Hell no!, because for all intents and purposes, despite being thin, George was anything but athletic. "Yeah, uh, Logan? I'm no super hero. I can't roll like that! When I do that, I'm going to throw myself on the floor and crawl. That okay?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)