|
Post by Jessica Davis on Apr 21, 2009 3:08:08 GMT 1
Jessica Davis was in her room wearing a pink sweatpants a black tank top she also had her pink and white sneakers. She was sitting on her bed with her hair up in a ponytail reading a book for a class. She sighed as she hanged her head backward since she doesn't want to read anymore. Just for some reason she has been having a pretty hard time getting over how her parents were laid on the floor. She sighed and putting her hair up in a ponytail. Jessica got off her bed and grabbed her room key and put it in her pocket. Jessica then went off to the training room. Since it is on a weekend and she knew that no one well be there. She got there and opened the door. She sighed as she breathed in the air there. She looked around and started to stretch. She stretched for a while getting her muscles relaxed before starting to moved around and do some of her gymnastics moves. That she learned from when she first started.
|
|
|
Post by Lisa Hallam on Apr 21, 2009 3:26:13 GMT 1
Lisa had finished doing some paper work, it was Buffy’s job of course but since shed been away on business it was Lisa who had to deal with it and all the slayers, that was not something she enjoyed doing over 100 girls screaming in your ear over simple things like who was next to go where on patrol or telling on each other over silly little mistakes; if she had to hear “I nearly got a stake in my eye” one more time she would crack. The only way Lisa’s could get rid of this tension they all built up on her was to go and train, that’s what took away all the stress at the end of the day and left her feeling calmer.
Entering the training room she sighed a little and took the towel from around her neck and placed it on a near by bench with her bottle of juice, rules were only water was allowed in the training room but Lisa hated the taste of water and she didn’t really care for that rule either, it was just stupid. Another girl was in their already, it did not surprise Lisa she often found some of the slayers in there training themselves up before they went out on patrol but Lisa was not so familiar with this slayer, she was sure shed seen her around before but couldn’t put a name to her face. “Hi” she smiled warmly “I don’t think I’ve formally met you yet”
|
|
|
Post by Jessica Davis on Apr 21, 2009 3:36:36 GMT 1
In the middle of a hand jump she heard some one. She fell out of the position as she looked up at the blond girl that just walked in. She jumped up and said "Hello. And I don't think you did. My name is Jessica Davis." As she smiled at the new girl in the Training room. And since Jessica is new to being a Slayer and to this school they don't allow her to out partolling yet. She sighed since she really wanted to go partolling but she knew that they probably wanted to wait and see what she can be able to do first.
She loved the way how her body moved with each of her flexibility. She didn't really care less if she was a Slayer or not but she liked the way that she can be able to move almost a little bit fast then some of the other Slayers here. It sorta didn't help that she was in gymnastics since she was five and in cheer leading since she was elven.
|
|
|
Post by Lisa Hallam on Apr 21, 2009 3:52:23 GMT 1
The girl sprang to her feet just as fast as she had fell “I’m Lisa” she replied “That was a pretty good jump, I take it your new here, I haven’t seen you around my office complaining about something yet” Lisa said her office but it was actually Buffy’s, Lisa just got to work in there whilst she was away.
Lisa took a hair band off her wrist and tied her hair back before going over to the punch bag and hitting it a few times, the slayers had always been taught to perform a warm up and warm down before training and this was another rule Lisa never followed. She didn’t like following rules much and could never understand how shed managed to get herself so far up in the council and to be Buffy’s right hand girl. “So how long have you been here?” she asked making small talk with Jessica
|
|
|
Post by Jessica Davis on Apr 25, 2009 1:40:20 GMT 1
Jessica smiled at her and said "Hi Lisa." As she smiled at her. She laughed before saying "Thanks. And that is because I don't I see the point of complaining about stuff and thanks for welcoming me here." As she smiled some more before sighing some. She loved being a slayer and all but she wants to be able to go out with the others.
Jessica smiled at her before going over to a punching bag near Lisa's before she started to hit it some. Since she liked the whole entire thing about having all the slayer's powers even though she wasn't called upon but she didn't mind at all since she knew that Willow did it and she felt a pull between her and Will from what she did. SHe then heard her ask how long she has been at this school. She thought about it as she was punching the bag before saying "A week or two I think."
|
|
|
Post by Lisa Hallam on Apr 29, 2009 2:56:56 GMT 1
“Not long then” she smiled warmly. That was probably why she hadn’t seen Jessica around the office, most slayers never complained for the first couple of months, she herself wouldn’t even have dreamt going to Buffy’s office to moan about something or someone, but once your all settled in the council if you aren’t liking something you don’t really give it a second thought; you just went and complained like everybody else. It was Buffy herself who slipped up and told Lisa that one when she first came to town, the council was just getting set up then so there wasn’t too many slayers to deal with, but now it’s a bit too much having 20 or so girls every day at your door. Maybe we should get a complaints box she thought to herself.
She threw a couple more punches at the bag then watched it as it swung around. “How you liking it? The town, being a slayer and what not” she asked. She watched Jessica throw some punches at the bag then moved behind it and held it for her. The thing about these punch bags where that you couldn’t throw a really good punch without it nearly flying off the hook that was holding it up. Having someone there to hold it for you always helped. “Should be able to get a few powerful punches to it now without it swinging to much” she grinned.
|
|