Gym, After Workshops

[tyler_gone]

After creating condom art in sex ed, Tyler changed into workout clothes and went to the gym.

Only two days until the game. After some stretching and a few laps, he decided to work on his three-point throws, using an exercise he found online.

He's getting ... well. Not all of them. But enough.

[OOC: Open.]

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[threeweapons]

Alanna came into the gym, bouncing in a very nervous way.

[tyler_gone]

Tyler paused long enough to wave. "Hey. What's up?"

[threeweapons]

"The air is cackling." Alanna informed Tyler. "Also, we were going to spar, I believe."

[tyler_gone]

"Cackling? It's quiet to me," Tyler said.

Apologetically, he pointed to the ball he now balanced against one hip. "We were, but I can't until next week. The team is short on people and if I can't play Saturday because I get messed up fighting, we're hosed."

[walter_n_wires]

Walter came in to work off some nervous energy. His girlfriend was in locker 327 and he couldn't get her out.

That called for hitting things.

[tyler_gone]

Tyler nodded to Walter. He remembered talking to him on Sunday; almost idly, he wondered if, like River, Walter had found out about his imaginary friend.

Hopefully if he had, he wouldn't remember.

"Hey, Walter."

[walter_n_wires]

According to Walter's journal, Tyler was "divided." Without the memory to go with it, he didn't know if Tyler had multiple allegiances, had his heart hiding in another location, or was bisexual.

He was really going to need to find a better way to keep his journal. Cryptography once again looked like an answer.

All that went through his head in the bare moment before he answered Tyler and took a place at the punching bag. "Hey."

[tyler_gone]

Tyler would have been relieved that those were the only possibilities Walter came up with, though he might have denied being bisexual with a vehemence suggesting it was true.

But he can't read minds, so he just went back to dribbling and shooting, dribbling and shooting.

"So what kind of condom art did you end up making?"

[cantgetnorelief]

Anders needed a distraction as well as his workout, so he headed toward the basketball court and nodded at the guy he didn't know. "Hey."

[tyler_gone]

"Hey," Tyler said back. "We haven't met, have we?"

[cantgetnorelief]

"Doubt it. There's a lot of people I haven't met." Anders shifted his Pyramid ball to his left hand and stuck the right one out toward Tyler. "Hi. Anders."

[tyler_gone]

Tyler shifted his own ball around his body. "Hi. I'm Tyler."

He pointed to the pyramic ball. "What do you play?"

[cyclopeanmerc]

Pip was in need of working out.

So, in typical Pip fashion, he went to the gym to work out and nodded at the person he didn't know as he entered.

[tyler_gone]

Tyler nodded back. "Hey."

[cyclopeanmerc]

"Do I know you? I'm pretty sure I still haven't met all the new people."

[tyler_gone]

"That makes two of us," Tyler said, balancing the basketball on his hip and holding out a hand to shake. "Tyler Durden. New-ish."

[union_jane]

Bored, Seras made her way to the gym Thursday afternoon.

She'd never really spent much time in gyms, but she most of the people she knew who were adept with self defense did. So, Seras had decided that she'd better learn to use it.

[tyler_gone]

Tyler waved to the blonde girl. It seemed to be the day for people he hadn't met yet in the gym. "Hey. I think I've seen you around."

[union_jane]

Seras nodded. He did look vaguely familiar.

"I'm Seras," she said, holding out her hand.

[tyler_gone]

Tyler took the hand and shook it. "Tyler," he said. "Seras, that's unusual."