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Post by robin.l blake on Aug 28, 2012 8:34:34 GMT -5
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Robin Lucas Blake I shouldn't even be here.
The only good thing about this stupid rehab centre was that the place had a gym and if Robin was going to be so wrongly locked up in this place, the teenager was at least going to continue his training. Robin knew that if he missed even one day of training, that he would simply be losing size, and that was a big no, no, the teenager just hoped that these stupid doctors would come to realize that Robin was on a strict diet. Of absolutely no fat, well bad fat anyway and that being saturated, the teenager couldn’t even remember the last time he ate that; the last time might have been when he was ten.
Robin was glad that the gym was pretty much empty today, as this gave him a chance to be along which he needed. The teenager just didn’t want to be associated with other teens, who actually had problems and who needed to be here, because Robin didn’t really have to be here he kept healthy, meaning that he looked after himself unlike some of these other guys and girls. This whole situation that Robin was in was totally ridicules somebody fit and healthy such as him, in rehab it was laugh worthy. His best mate should be having a good laugh while he can, because as soon as Robin was finally released or better yet until he found a way to escape the teenager would be sure to return the favor.
Still Robin considered flirting with the many females in White Springs, because if this rehab centre didn’t have any. Well then the teenager would probably lose his mind, and so as Robin thought about how ridicules this situation he was in was, the teenager put two twenty kilo weight plates on either side of the Olympic bar, and then two ten kilo weight plates next, as Robin began doing his first set of squats, going deep right to the ground.
Word count: 328 :: Tag: Ebony :: Outfit: Click, Hope this was alright. ^^ credit goes to cbd
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Post by ebonie k. hazle on Aug 29, 2012 18:21:23 GMT -5
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Ebonie wasn’t one for working out much, but occasionally she would go to the gym just for something to do. She had just finished on the treadmill and stepped off, wiping her forehead with a towel. She hadn’t produced much sweat considering she hadn’t been on the treadmill for very long and turned to leave the gym, but not before noticing a boy putting rather large weights on a machine and working out. She stepped a little closer, he seemed to know what he was doing. "Won’t you get hurt doing that many?" She asked him innocently, honestly curious. Plus, she had never met the boy so she might as well start a conversation, even if he was concentrating.
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Post by robin.l blake on Oct 1, 2012 5:04:45 GMT -5
Nine... Ten... The teenager finished off his first set if squats place the bar back on the rack. Grabbing his water bottle Robin turned to walk the pain off, but as the teenager turned he saw an attrative blonde girl walking toward him.
Great I wonder what problem this girl has? was his initial thought, because Robin still didn't like any of the teenagers at white springs.
But it has also been a while since the teenager has talked to a girl, and that just wasn't going to do. Robin then decided that he would be able to put up with the girls at white springs, even if they did have problems, while he shouldn't even be here.
"Won't you get hurt doing that many?" He heard the young girl ask, her tone curios.
Robin grinned confidently because he was, although the grin seemed confident, it came off as slightly arrogant, in the way that all the girls thought was hot.
"I know what I'm doing." Robin answered the teenage girl, and continuing. "The names Robin what's yours?" The teenager asked confidently, not bothering to whipe his sweat in run down him, as Robin stuck out his hand, it was obvious that the young boy was very confident.
Notes - sorry for the delay my body was hating me.
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