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 Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 4:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 4:02 pm
 The Fitness Booth has no fancy bells or whistles. It isn't covered in crepe paper or pretty flowers. It is stark, black, and yet demands your presence regardless. This may have something to do with the imposing figure dressed in workout attire and hand wrappings, who sits behind it. Riley's feet are cocked up on top of the Fitness Booths table, and her chair is leaning back dangerously. Beside her, doing most of the work for the Booth itself, is Christof. On the table itself, there is a stack of papers filled with information on the amenities of the Fitness Club. Beside it, a photo album sits. The only other thing on the table is a large jar, where those who feel lucky can write their name on the pieces of paper provided and stick it in for a minipet raffle. There's a few boxes behind the booth, but it's a mystery as to what they could be for. Something tells you that it's best not to know. The Bruteball booth, if you could even call it that, was no more than 10 steps to the side, clearly visible. It always seemed to have a closed sign.. Fitness Club Information Sheet So you're interested in the Fitness Club?Welcome! Here's all you need to know about the best club in Amityville.
The Club Room located in Room 105 of the Clubhouse, and is open Moonday through FrightDay from 5am to 5pm
Weekend Hours are 5am to 3pm
The Club Room boasts the ownership of several weight machines, free weights, running machines, an indoor rockwall covering one entire wall, some punching bags and gloves, as well as a small boxing ring in the corner, a supplies closet, and a separate room with lockers, showers, and a sauna.
Supervision (the buddy system counts) is required at all times while within the club room.
The Fitness Club is one of the most active clubs on campus! We host many exciting activities - for example, we just completed our Paintball Competition vs. N.A.P. Please check out our photo album for some great pics of our players!
So, if you're interested, just talk to Riley to sign up! See you at the Fitness Club!
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 4:03 pm
 The Booth will be open for activities sporatically. Watch the thread for more info. Activity 1: The hunt - Over! Activity 2: The Invasion - Over! Activity 3: Excalibur - Over!  Riley has a whole lot of minipets she needs to get rid of. She'll be handing them out as prizes for the activities during the event. They will also be awarded in the raffle to be chosen at the end of the event. Prize Pool
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 4:04 pm
  The hunchback looms in front of a stack of various boxes. What could be inside them? Something nepharious, no doubt- especially the one with a cloth thrown over it that shakes and rumbles as though something trapped inside is very, very unhappy with it's situation, rumbling with a ominously dangerous series of snarls. Christof himself seems to disapprove of anyone who comes too close to his precious equipment. For Game Veterans: (Courtesy of Ravv)  Lepus Hunt Illustrations: (By sleepZombie) Aislin | Danny | Cady | Cat | Dom |
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 4:07 pm
 The photo album is filled with pictures of the Fitness Club Room, with specific pictures for the boxing ring, the weight machines, and the jacuzzi. The jacuzzi pic has several members lounging inside. Specifically, it seems Jericho, Bul, West and Demi in nothing but towels were caught off guard by the picture taker. The second half of the photo album is filled with pictures from the Paintball Contest, not limited to but including these pictures.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 4:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 5:33 pm
With the booth all set up, Jericho had made his way over to help deal with the potential students and whatnot. As a trainer and as Riley's friend, he felt that he should help with the effort to get their name out and whatnot. Glancing to and fro, he nodded, liking their little setup. So far he hadn't looked into the photo album just yet.. .which was probably for the better.
Then, he grinned and looked on around at the rest of the room.
There was a deep breath.
"VOOOOIIIIIIIII!!! GET YOUR BUTTS OVER TO THE FITNESS BOOTH YA MAGGOTS!!" he shouted.
What better way to draw attention than to shout. Really. Loud.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 5:51 pm
"Fitness club?" a purring voice spoke up as a winged ghoul sauntered over. Nefertari had wanted something physical do to at this school, she'd never get anything done without releaseing some energy. The Sphnix slinked over to the booth, her wings pressed against her back and her lion's tail swishing back and forth behind her. Her body definatley looked like she worked, lean and muscular, especially since most of it was visable with her wearing a mid drift and tank top. She picked up a flyer and looked it over. It seemed this club would do nicely for her until she could get into sports at least. She hoped to be enrolled in the school soon and wanted to get a good idea of they kind of physical classes and clubs she had access too. She pushed a lock of black hair from her feline eyes, the golden anhk headband glinting in the ligth as it lay nessled in her black hair. Nefertari is signing up for the Fitness raffle!
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 6:54 pm
Jericho had to be careful about who he shouted at. Especially when it was someone who was both shorter than him, but could utterly destroy him. Not that Invictus would brag. Bragging was a pointless gesture and actions always spoke louder than words..and were much more effective. The horseman stopped in his walking to turn his gaze towards the booth..and more importantly the dragon who stood in front of it.
His attention soon shifted over to the mindflayer and if one had been paying attention one could have sworn the corners of his lips had twitched a bit. The horseman moved to survey the booth, his arms crossing.
It was quaint, much less of a sore sight than many of the other booths had been, though a quick glance towards Christof read that perhaps the boxes of stuff weren't as safe as the igor may have appreciated.
For a long time, he said nothing.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:49 pm
It seemed that his shouting had grabbed the attention of at least one potential student. Jericho glanced over at the sphinx momentarily before realizing there was someone right in front of him. Glancing down, he saw a familiar face. If it weren't for the assembly awhile back, he would have thought he'd never see him ever again.
After all, this was the guy that led the group through the portal and through the deathtrap of a hallway.
The dragon didn't seem entirely pleased to see him.
"I didn't think the TA's would be browsing the clubs," he said.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:49 pm
Jericho had charmed his way into the hearts and minds of millions of ghouls and boils every day, with a mouth like that. Riley didn't seem to react, although he would sense the sudden wave of affection that his ridiculous scream garnered from her. But outwardly, the mindflayer remained the picture of indifference, legs crossed and raised up on the table as she sat stoically, waiting for someone to (dare) ask a question.
Some boil had stopped by, but they stopped just in front of Jericho, and Riley couldn't exactly see them due to their lack of stature. There was a hint of flowing robes, but that was all she got, and if they didn't feel the need to introduce themselves to her then she didn't feel the need to care.
The box Christof was guarding bounced just a little more than usual, and Riley finally flickered her gaze to give it a thinned glare. She thought about kicking it, but that would just upset the igor.
There was a ghoul looking over the flyers, and Riley took her feet off of the table to sit up straight. She didn't ask any questions, but then again, Riley had made her flyers clear and precise. Perhaps she didn't have any. She slipped her name into the raffle, and at that point Riley spoke up.
We'll be holding the raffle right before the end of Open House, so stop by to see if you won. You look like you'd fit right in here, when you join the school... Riley pulled the jar to the side and read the piece of paper through it's clear surface. .. Nefertari. My name is Riley. Nice to meet you.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:56 pm
Tari was definately interested in this club, the flyer was straight and to the point as to it's features. She definately liked a work out room, she hoped they were claw resistant. Not to mention she loved the idea of the rock wall, her sphnix and cat nature wanted to be up high to look down upon people. Her tail swished excitely.
Then she heard a voice...well sort of. It seemed to be coming from the creature infront of her with no mouth. Nice looking creature despite that. She smiled, fangs glinting then nodded. "Yes, nice to meet you as well Riley. But call me Tari, I prefer less formal names," she chuckled, her voice with an accent of her home land.
"I do like the look of your facilities, it is nice to know I won't turn into a spoiled kitten here. That would not do," she pushed a lock of midnight black hair over her shoulder, "I just hope they are...well...cat proof."
She held out her hand, her claws showing then pulled it back. She had a bad habit of destroy things if they were well made enough, or at least with a few nonscratch spells. "Tell me, does the fitness club help in any sports? I play Roughby back home and was hoping for similar sports here."
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 7:58 pm
Invictus's gaze remained sharp as his attention moved from the booth to the dragon, unthreatened despite the fact he was shorter than the other boy. His brows lifted slightly.
"A wretched assumption to make. I have no interest in joining up in any sort of club activity." He could have gone on about how it would have been bad for all of the student's morale if the horsemen went about showing everybody how it was meant to be done. "I have interest in seeing the students. To be informed is to be powerful." Well... and to be him was to be powerful. He kept the gears of his methods free of any unsightly wrenches people would try to toss into them.
However, his eyes soon turned from Jericho to look back towards the booth. Invictus seemed to be finished with his discussion with Jericho, however, as he stepped around him and instead approached the booth. He didn't even look over the papers that decorated it with information.
"Very much to the point you are, Lady Mindflayer." he spoke in a slow voice, still appraising the entire set up.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 8:19 pm
Feeling that little wave of affection, Jericho's eyes flitted over towards Riley and gave a smile before looking back to Invictus.
"If you say so," he scoffed while watching Conquest address his friend. He watched the shorter guy carefully, though he doubted he would start anything up. Even so, he didn't really like the guy all too much. If he had been more careful on the island, there might be fewer students traumatized from having died there.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 8:24 pm
Miss out on supporting his club at the open house ceremony? Not a chance in the world. Although he hadn't been as kickass as he assumed he would be during the paintball matches, Bul was still very proud to be in the club and felt it dignified him in a way that was worth showing off.
Arriving at the booth, Bul was pleasantly surprised to see some non fami-
HIM.
"You!" Bul exclaimed, whether out of anger or shock he quickened his pace towards Invictus. "You.. got us out of the island cave..." he had to lower his voice. It was a pretty abrupt introduction.
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