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 Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 10:47 am
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 11:31 am
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 12:37 pm
█▌☢ Logan Michael BrennanI don't wanna be bad
I just wanna be bad enough for you
Logan had been at the gym for the last few hours now. From the time he was thirteen, his father had him in boxing. When he was younger, not only was he constantly picked on for being a nerd, but he had also been overweight. Boxing was his father answer to both things. Though he'd gone every time his father made him, he hadn't really put all of himself into it until his junior year of high school, when Marlene Hennesee broke his heart into a million pieces, cheating on him with Thomas Witman, the dumbass who was always stuck in detention for smoking on campus or graffiti on the school's walls. It was then he threw himself into boxing fully, and eventually moved on to MMA. All the weight he was still carrying melted off, and today there wasn't an ounce of fat on his toned body. He took a lot of pride in that fact. On top of all that, he'd also sworn off serious relationships. No female was worth that pain.
The few hours he'd been in the gym, he was lifting, working the speed bag, and doing a little cardio. Now he was on the mats with another male, getting ready for a sparring match. He was only going to go a few rounds, because he had to shower and head off to class soon. Just as he was pulling on his gloves, he spotted a dainty little redhead walk in. She was a fine little thing, that was for sure. "Brennan! We doing this or not?" Turning to the male that was hollering at him, he gave a single nod stepped up to him, pounded the guy's fists, and stepped back to start their match. Logan had the other guy on the floor in a matter of minutes. They went again, and the very same thing happened. This was the one bad thing about sparring with anyone here, they were never enough of a challenge. The other guy tapped out much sooner than Logan would have liked, but he figured he might as well call it quits for the day. Though he did have an actual fight he had to prepare for.
Just then, he caught sight of the redhead from before. Stepping off the mat, he pulled his gloves off and started towards her. How could he not make his way over to her. She was cute, and working that punching bag pretty well. "Not bad for someone who's not a fighter." Everything about her body told him she wasn't a fighter. Not to mention, no female fighters were as pretty as this girl was.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 1:24 pm
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 3:53 pm
█▌☢ Logan Michael BrennanI don't wanna be bad
I just wanna be bad enough for you
As the bag came towards her, Logan's hand quickly shot out to help steady the bag. His dark blue eyes looked down into hers as she questioned him, and he let out a low chuckle of his own. "You're not bad, but over the years I've learned to spot a fighter, down to pinpointing how long they've been doing so." He looked around the gym to see a guy on the speed bag, "That guy's a newbie to the fighting world, but he does compete. That guy with the jumprope, he's beeing fighting for close to ten years. The two in the ring right now, about a year and five years." It was a talent he'd developed when he really started getting into the fighting world. It helped to know your opponent.
Turning his eyes back to her, he took a moment to look her over. "You? You're no fighter. But definitely an athelete of some sort. Am I right?" Now he was showing off. Really, he just wanted a chance with this girl. She was hot, and if she was an athlete, she'd have the stamina for an all nighter. He quickly stopped himself, knowing he was getting ahead of himself.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 4:16 pm
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 4:33 pm
█▌☢ Logan Michael BrennanI don't wanna be bad
I just wanna be bad enough for you
He liked hearing he was right. It was always such an ego boost, and sometimes that was something he needed, not that anyone knew that. Anyone that knew about the chubby nerd he used to be had been left behind long ago. As she questioned him, he took a moment to just watch her, he then chuckled as he watched her run her tongue over her ltop lip. "I can tell you're trying to dismiss me." He could tell the difference between an act and a girl truly trying to rile him up for her own entertainment. "I should get going anyhow. I got class in about half an hour. It was nice meeting you..." He paused, realizing he didn't actually catch her name, not that it normally mattered to him what their names were.
OOC: No worries.Your post was perfectly fine.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 4:46 pm
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 4:58 pm
█▌☢ Logan Michael BrennanI don't wanna be bad
I just wanna be bad enough for you
Logan had heard someone hollering a name, but he didn't pay it any mind since it wasn't his name. Though he quickly realized the redhead had noticed it. Cami, huh? Didn't seem to fit her quite right. Seeing the hot blonde make her way over to them, he couldn't stop himself from looking her over. This was a girl that knew how to have a little fun. His thoughts were brought back to the present when she heard the blonde female say that 'Cami' could bring her friend along, and he quickly realized she was talking about him. When she dismissed him as a friend, a slightly hurt look came to his face. They could be friends.
When the blonde who introduced herself as Brittany invited him to a party tonight, he smiled at her, but kept it from being too flirtatious. His sights were still set on the redhead, and he wasn't about to screw that up by hitting on her friend right here in front of her. "I don't know. I'll have to see if I can. I've got a pretty big fight coming up in a week, and I'm supposed to get in some extra training." He then looked to Cami again, "Unless you're going. Then I may just have to make the excuse to go."
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 5:19 pm
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 10:10 pm
█▌☢ Logan Michael BrennanI don't wanna be bad
I just wanna be bad enough for you
Hearing her say she wasn't going to go, Logan found himself very disappointed. If he didn't see her at the party, he'd have to rely on fate for them to run into each other again, and he didn't like relying of fate for anything. As the girl dismissed herself, he let out a heavy sigh, gave her a smile and nod, and watched her walk off to the elliptical.
Logan's attention was then pulled back to the blonde when she practically promised Cami would be there. A large grin tugged at his lips, and he nodded. "The Shrine at eight. Great." He gave her a two finger salute and watch feed her bounce out of the gym. The second she was gone, he made his way to the lockers and cleaned himself up before running off to class. The problem; him mind was on the redhead and whether or not he was going to see her tonight.
OOC: Thanks. I'm just going it doesn't actually get worse. Right now it's just a sore throat and I'm tired.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 10:49 pm
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2015 1:37 pm
█▌☢ Logan Michael BrennanI don't wanna be bad
I just wanna be bad enough for you
As the time neared, Logan looked through his things for something to wear. He settled on a simple look. A pair of nice, dark jeans, and a black button up with the sleeves rolled up. He fixed his hair in its usual manner, a somewhat messy, but controlled look. A few of his friends had also been invited to join at The Shrine, so he was just going to tag along with one of them. He figured he'd catch a cab back home, hopefully with a pretty little redhead in tow.
It was only a matter of time before they were there, and making their way in. They were able to get in right away, because Logan knew the bouncer. He'd leaned it always helped to know the bouncers at different clubs. Making his way in, he looked around and let out a heavy sigh that was muffed by the loud thumping of the music. Making his way to the bar, he got himself a drink. It was going to be damn near impossible to find anyone in the crowd of bodies. His eyes scanned the dance floor, and soon enough he saw a famiiar blonde and that pretty little redhead he hoped to make his. Though he considered going over to them, he decided to enjoy his drink and the show for the moment.
OOC: Yuck. No cough, but I'm feeling a bit out of it right now.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2015 3:36 pm
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 9:22 am
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