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 Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 12:54 pm
On one her more ingenuis endeavors, Cera decided to sign up for yoga. It was supposed to loosen up your muscles, and help to clear your mind. She wasn't so sure any of it would help her tension, but it was worth a shot.
Of course, on the day of her third practice, she had babysitting duty, so she walked into the studio with the twins. It wasn't really a hassle to babysit, she just didn't like bringing them out into public. "The bathrooms over there...and you can get dressed there...extra mats are there-" She pointed out nervously, stealing glances at the two. "I'm just gonna go tell the instructor that your here."
Roman pulled a backpack off his shoulders and unzipped it for a look inside. What he saw made him pale. Was that...stretchy stuff? "I'm not wearing that."
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 1:53 pm
"Umm." Kieran peered inside his own backpack before pulling out the weird, stretchy clothing. This may just be one of the weirdest things he had seen yet. "Guess we have no choice though." He whispered to his twin as he noticed that this clothing seemed to be the norm for yoga. He rubbed the stuff between his fingers, it actually didn't feel so bad. If only it was in a different shade of blue maybe. The thought made him look back over at Roman, maybe he could have fun with this after all.
"Let's go~" Kieran tugged at his twin, "I'll even help you to get it on, Ro." He grinned evily, "And if you don't want to wear it, I heard that you can always do yoga naked."
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 8:14 am
"I don't think she's going to let us go." Roman pulled the stretchy material out of the backpack for a better look. If the dark gray pants had match the purple, sleeveless top in how close in how close it hung to the skin, he would have went off. As it was, he was just happy it wasn't worse than this.
Roman jammed the clothes back down into the backpack while walking. Then he stopped, eyes wide and mouth agape with an invisible blush on his dark cheeks. "N-no way! They wouldn't let you do that...would they? Besides, I can dress by myself." He flew (not literally, for once) past Kieran to the dressing room and discovered with dismay that it was one, huge, open area with a curtain to separate boys from girls. He couldn't escape!
"There you are." Roman jumped around and saw Cera. She reached past his clothes in the backpack and grabbed her own. "I'll be over there if you need me." And with a smile, she disappeared behind the curtain. Of course, she wasn't any happier with the arrangement than her little brother, but she had a trick. Wait until almost everyone was gone, then turn your back to them and do a quick strip. Yes, best plan ever!
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 2:16 pm
Not one to pass up on teasing his twin, Kieran nodded solemnly. "You would be surprised." He shrugged and followed Roman into the dressing room with a grin. A grin which spread at the sight of the open space. So no privacy, hmm? Looked like everyone just changed here.
Not that he minded a bit. Though it was too bad that the curtain was up. With a sigh, the boy stripped and started to tug on his yoga clothes. "You okay there, Ro?" He asked after pulling on the pants. "I'm still willing to help."
His gaze, however, was caught by the curtain. If only he could get a peek over there...the lust spawn shook his head. If he tried anything like that the girls would kill him. Though the risk might be worth it. Kieran sighed before poking the shirt. Might as well finish dressing.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 8:27 pm
Roman slowly slid his shirt up over his head with his wings curled in as much as they could to shield him. He hated being exposed. It just felt...wrong, somehow, and completely embarrassing.
"I'm fine," he said quickly, sliding his shirt on faster than the speed of light. "It's cool, I got it." The spawn child was a little slower about getting his pants off, mostly because a hole in his pants got caught on his claw. He tugged it so hard that it ripped out the bottom of the leg, but he hurriedly chucked it to the floor so he could pull on the yoga pants before Kieran saw.
"Just tell me when your done!" Cera called over the curtain. She tugged her sweatshirt down over the obnoxiously bright leggings that Lissy had given her. Honestly, did they have to have arrows straight up her legs? She worried about that girl sometimes.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 1:44 pm
"Alright." Kieran sighed and shook his head. Sometimes Roman was no fun at all. Oh well. He better finish dressing himself anyways. His wings protested at the weight of a shirt over them and the boy winced as the fabric nearly caught on them. Carefully he finished tugging his shirt down over his head and had even managed to pull his hair back into a loose ponytail by the time Cera called over to them.
"Kay!" He called back out to her before looking back over to Roman, "I'm finished. You finished over there?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 7:42 pm
Cera pulled back the curtain and walked over, still fiddling with her wardrobe. Seeing the two of them actually co-operating for once put a smile on her face. "Sorry about the clothes, but it's what you have to wear. Trust me, when we get in there, you'll see why." She turned to lead them back out into the opening room, then through another, smaller room that already had a crowd inside.
A short, elderly woman in a flurry of neon spandix was at the front of the line. Her white hair looked like the top of a q-tip with her white skin. "Okay! Everyone take a mat and sit down with your legs crossed." She motioned to the purple mats on the floor, organized into columns and rows.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 12:24 pm
"Mmm'hmm." Kieran just looked at her before shaking his head, "I'm afraid to see why." He murmured to Roman before following Cera out of the room. As soon as he entered the room, he stopped and just stared. Why were there so many purple mats? Not to mention the weird outfits. Suddenly he had a thought. Was yoga actually something physical? Were they supposed to....do things? And sweat?
He looked at the elderly woman before turning towards the exit. "No way." No one had told him anything about yoga and so far it didn't look appealing. Maybe if he acted just right, he could get out without Cera noticing.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 11:38 am
Roman looked around with a mix of fear and curiosity. What were the mats for? He turned to Kieran and saw his twins reaction. "Wait." He grabbed Kieran's arm to stop him from getting any ideas. "Just...try it." He dropped his hold and went to his own mat, looking up expectantly to Kieran.
Cera watched the whole scene with her nerves on a wire. She knew, just knew that Kieran wasn't going to buy it. But if she could just... "Excuse me! Ma'am!"
The instructor stopped her chat with a class member and turned to Cera, "Yes, dear? What is it?"
"Can we work in partners today?"
"Oh! What a splendid idea! Thats exactly what these techniques need. Everyone - pair up!"
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 11:44 am
Kieran blinked over at Roman. Out of all things...he sighed. If there was one person on this earth who could make him do anything - it was his twin. "Fine." He gave a small smile to Roman before shaking his head and dropping to his own mat.
Still, maybe there was a way to sneak out.
"What?" Kieran blinked over at Cera and then at the instructor. Pair up? A small ounce of respect for his new older sister sparked. She had him...at least this time. "I concede." Muttered the boy under his breath before slipping over to Roman. "Maybe we can figure this out together then." He commented with a small smile.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 6:34 am
Roman whipped his head around to look at Cera. Really? Maybe she was good for something after all. The wrath spawn scooted over on his mat, smiling a little at his twin. "Can't be too hard."
Cera practically beamed. She was so overflowing with 'big sister awesome' that she didn't mind when a stranger came over to be her partner. The woman looked like a sweetheart, and she had just done something grand, so it was alright.
"Okay, class!" The instructer held up her hands, football ref style. "We're going to start nice and easy." And by means of visual instruction demonstrated for the class.
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