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Post by Samandriel on Nov 12, 2017 13:58:29 GMT -5
She wrapped her fingers around the bar, and grinned. With relative ease the bar lifted, and she repped it off as quickly as she could. A bit of a show off, if you would.
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 12, 2017 14:03:14 GMT -5
She racked the bar with a grin, and wiped a bead of sweat from her brow. "Hehe, yeah, I do."
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 12, 2017 16:38:48 GMT -5
"Of course not! And... more weight." She added, rolling off the seat to her feet.
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 12, 2017 16:58:47 GMT -5
"I'm not sure. Um... add a 45." She said, thinking for a moment. Could he do that much?
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 12, 2017 19:29:15 GMT -5
She grinned and moved behind the bar to spot. "Right. Show me those muscles."
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 13, 2017 9:49:20 GMT -5
She faked a gasp. "Upped the bar, nicely done. How many reps, then?"
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 13, 2017 10:45:03 GMT -5
She chuckled, and only let him go till she could see the strain on his face worsen. "Alright, rack it." She said, wrapping her hands under it for support.
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 13, 2017 11:14:50 GMT -5
"You gonna be able to spot, Rafa?" She asked, chuckling as she sat down.
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 14, 2017 21:58:55 GMT -5
A grin set in on her face. Of course he could. He wouldn't let her down. She set herself, eyes just infront of the bar, and lifted with a grunt. Easy, now down, not too bad! Back up, oh boy, that's heavy. Easy... yup! One rep! Four more... It was a task, to say the least.
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 14, 2017 22:06:53 GMT -5
"Shut. Up." She grumbled. She kept going after five, each strained but clearly she was too focused to care.
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 14, 2017 22:10:04 GMT -5
Her cheek scars opened and her blue aura seeped through. 'Pushing it' was an understatement, but it was easy for her in this state- like no weight at all!
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 14, 2017 22:12:45 GMT -5
She growled but racked it with him. She sat up and glanced away. "I was on a roll."
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 15, 2017 6:52:50 GMT -5
She felt at them, eyes becoming soft. So that's why he stopped her. "It's just a side effect of my Quirk I guess."
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 17, 2017 9:36:54 GMT -5
"Okay." She grumbled, unhappy. She looked at her hand, longing for the bar and her aura to mix again, to continue with her most intense workout on her body ever... But it was wrong to use her quirk here. If she were to train with her quirk, let it be at the achool. Not here.
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 20, 2017 9:30:33 GMT -5
She sighed and nodded again, looking up with a faint smile. "Alright. For now, how about moving to the treadmills?"
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