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 Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 11:21 pm
A notice is attached to your students dormitory door the next time they return to their room. Quote: Greetings Fitness Club Members! First off, thank you for coming to our Orientation meeting! It was a gigantic success, and I look forward to our next one. As you may remember, we practiced for our paintball match vs. the N.A.P. Club - well the date has been settled, and this Webday ( Wednesday, May 25th) the Paintball Tournament will officially begin! The tournament will last for approximately five days, with a game happening AT LEAST ONCE A DAY. More games will happen depending on how long a game goes for, but there will be at least one match a day. Five students from each club will play on each side of a match. We have 21 students in each club, so sign-ups are limited. However, to be fair for others, we will give those who haven't played a match priority over those who have. So follow the river down to the south shore (where all the boats are) this Wednesday, bright and early. We'll see you there! ((OOC: Questions? PM me! Do not post here regarding this notice! The Paintball thread will go up some time Webday and we'll link it here - watch for it!))
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 11:24 pm
A small note is scribbled to the bottom of the notice and tacked on hastily afterwards. Quote: BOILS REMEMBER TO BRING YOUR OWN CUP.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 2:37 am
 CLICK THE BANNER TO GO PLAY!
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 5:20 pm
It was after open house and Mitsu had made her way to one room in particular. The room to the fitness club. The hiking had sounded fun and maybe something like this could make her a little stronger and not so weak. Shun kept telling her she needed to boost her confidence, maybe this was the way to do it....or at least a way to start.
Coming to a stop in front of the door Mitsu looked over the sign up sheet, glancing over the other names that were on it. She didn't know that many people but she did remember Demi, Jericho, Christof, and of course Riley from the booth. They all seemed really nice, maybe something like this wouldn't be so bad.
Turning to dig around in her bag for a pen Mitsu finally found one and turned back to the paper posted on the door. There was a bit of hesitation, a slight bit of anxiety, but she pushed through it and carefully signed her name below the others. It was fitness, how scary could it be.....oh wait the cannon cats...oh the cannon cats. Hopefully there would be no more of the creatures.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 8:26 pm
After having a peek into the facility, Shun was satisfied with what the clubhouse had to offer. Hopefully there would be some good training partners within the club, but he supposed it wouldn't be hard to find someone. Seeing how he had to be a part of the club to use the clubhouse, he stared at the signup sheet and scribbled his name onto it.
Satisfied, he turned away and went back to his room.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 5:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 11:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 8:18 pm
She'd seen the fitness room before once while with Lizzy during her earlier days at Amityville. With all the goings on, she'd nearly forgotten that highly recommended club the petite pink haired ghoul told her about. Coming across the room this time on her way to another of her classes, Levi stared at the door. Well- it seemed like as good a time as any. She'd observed the paintball match that happened once and it looked like a good old time - roughing it up with her fellow peers. What else could a ghoul want?
Smiling at the thought, Levi took a piece of graphite from her bag and chalked down her name on the sign up sheet. There- now if she wanted to keep up her muscle tone, she had a place to go with an assortment of new toys to play with. She didn't really know anything beyond a punching bad, but there was time to learn. Remembering her class, the tatzel turned to sprint away.
She'd be back.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:37 am
Since Herryk had his dorm pretty much all settled, he figured now was the best time to get his extracurricular activities all settled. Specifically, Bruteball and Fitness Club were on his list of things to sign up for. He'd already signed up on the roster for Bruteball and now here he was at Riley's behest. She had given him something of a vague order during the Florestival, one that he was all too willing to follow.
After all, Herryk liked fitness.
Scrawling his name illegibly across the sign up sheet, Herryk rubbed his chin idly as a grin spread across his face. He was very much looking forward to Fitness Club.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 3:26 pm
Riyo had told herself she was going to do it on numerous occasions since the open house, and now was the time to make good on her words.
She didn't care how hard they pushed her or how bad she ended up feeling at the end of the day. If things were gonna keep going the way they had been, there was no other choice. Even so, there was no harm in attaining a better physical condition.
Removing a fancy pen from her pocket, the cat demon signed her name to the list. Cursive, yet readable.
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 11:23 am
Hel ran up to the Fitness Club’s door excitedly with what looked like a suspiciously cowboil shaped reaper on her shoulder like a bag of rice. Ever since hearing about the club from Jericho at his campaign booth at the Festival, the reaper knew she just had to be apart of it as soon as she was enrolled to the Academy. The fact that it was run by Miss Riley too? Awesome.
The valkyrie grinned widely as she kept one of her arm’s tightly wrapped around the boil’s legs and reached out for the pen with the other. She signed her name in her rough, untidy script, looking very pleased with herself as she returned the pen and wrapped both of her arms back around her sack of rice. “Excellent!” She cheered to her hostage tour guide, peering over her shoulder at him before taking off to explore the campus once more.
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2011 11:36 am
((Assume this happened ... earlier ... I just forgot ... OTL))
Clubs, clubs, clubs. Danny knew she had to join three of them. Four of them? All of them?
Ever since the open house Danny had been buzzing with excitement over this club. It was like it was made for her. Working out? Running early in the morning? Gettin' muscles? It was just perfect.
So Danny bounced over to the sign up sheet. She reached into her pocket and pulled out the closest thing she could find to a writing device. Which just so happened to be a read crayon.
DANNY FITZ.
The deed was done and she was feeling rather accomplished. With a smile, Danny put the crayon back in her pocket. This was going to be fun.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 10:32 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2012 3:14 am
A large sign is tacked on the doorway of the Fitness Club, stating in bold, red letters: Quote: ORIENTATION FOR THE NEXT FITNESS CLUB EVENT WILL BE POSTED SOON.
PLEASE CHECK IN OFTEN FOR MORE INFORMATION.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2012 3:24 am
During the early morning hours on a Frightday, Thackery had the sudden need to join the Fitness Club. It was probably due to his terrible failure of his exam, but he liked to believe that it was fantastic destiny.
He paraded down the hallway towards the Fitness Club's designated room, snake pen in hand. This one wrote in black - for some reason, it seemed like a good idea to not sign up with the one that wrote in purple.
Staring down the already hefty list of names (and prodding quizzically at the scrawled note at the bottom...the supposed he might need to find one of those things), he silently amped himself up to feel awesome enough to be included among the other members. He may have possessed the exceptional coolness that being a Cerberus encompassed, but he had next to no badassery as far as fighting was concerned.
That was why he needed Riley. He needed Riley.
He signed his name as seriously as he could, refraining from leaving any emoticons next to it, and retreated back to his dorm to practice some push-ups. Maybe they'd even let him hold up the girls in the FEARleading pyramid instead of getting on top!
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