Post by Chori on Aug 31, 2016 17:08:51 GMT
Music repeatedly playing on her earphone, eyes locked on the metallic equipment ahead of her. Chori focused most of her power into her legs, she finally let out a weak pant on the last push she made on the leg press machine, another streak of sweats slowly dripping from her temple to her neck where some strands of her hair were sticking on it, the sweats were almost drenching most of the top of her black shirt with 'liar' word written on it. It's been around 5 sets she has spent on the machine and around 3 hours since she worked out all alone in the weight room of the academy in the late evening. Chori let out a sigh of relief that finally she finished her own regimen as she get off from the machine and pat it, giving it a victory smirk for being able to surpass her own limit where she could lift 881 pounds, 81 pounds heavier than the last work out she did last week.
Taking her towel that was hanging on the seat of the machine as she take off the earphone, she walked towards the mirror wall of the room, she looked at her own reflection after wiping some sweats on her face, neck, and her arm, then fixing her loosen ponytail. Since it was empty, she unhesitatingly lifted her shirt up as if she was in her own room to see how much her abs has been doing. "Heh, not bad~" she mumbled by herself at the shape of her own body. Despite her gender, she was quite muscular for a general woman, especially on her legs but less on her arms. Still exposing her stomach at the room, she began counting at how many abs she gained, "one, two, three..four?" she was uncertain at the last part since it was not showing enough. "oh well, let's count it as four~" she let the shirt covered her again as she reached the ionic drink next to her feet and took a gulp while slowly heading towards the next room, where the spar ring was placed and some punching bags were hanging on the side of the room.
Sometimes both of the rooms were filled with boys and she has to wait for her turn to use some certain equipments. She never has the awkward feeling when working out with the boys since she never really wear an open or tight outfits that could take a lot of unnecessary attention. So, it was somehow lucky for Chori when no one using the rooms at this time, causing her to feel free to use any facilities as if they're all owned by her for a moment. Putting her drink down along with the black colored towel and her earphone to the floor, Chori headed into the hanging punching bags area to use the rest of her stamina to practice her combat skill. Punching bags are her favorite after the leg press machine, she could spend all day on those equipments if she doesn't have anything else to do.
Chori hummed joyfully as it echoed throughout the room before taking the spar gloves from where it was placed neatly. She adjusted it comfortably on her hand before she started to punch the tall bag ahead of her in a quick pace. In a few minutes, she was a little bit lost due to her own excitement and suddenly moved her feet backwards then launched a quick blow of a round-kick in a perfect form to the punching bag which made the heavy bag flew powerfully to the side like a swing and then it swayed back at the direction where Chori was standing off guarded, which caused it to hit her right on her front side, to her face and body as if the punching bag was giving her a tackle hug as a counter attack. She almost ridiculously brought down to the ground if she couldn't keep her balance by holding to the bag, hugging into it while using it to support herself to stay on her feet. Silence was created for a moment.
"Oh Shit" she mumbled in regret, face still planted on the bag as she could feel blood slowly dripping out from her nose. She brought one of her hand to her face, the blood dripped to the glove and some to the floor. Chori cursed once again inside her mind when her vision started to blur.
OOC: first tag go to ssendom! Anyone feel free to join! let's work out together lol!
Taking her towel that was hanging on the seat of the machine as she take off the earphone, she walked towards the mirror wall of the room, she looked at her own reflection after wiping some sweats on her face, neck, and her arm, then fixing her loosen ponytail. Since it was empty, she unhesitatingly lifted her shirt up as if she was in her own room to see how much her abs has been doing. "Heh, not bad~" she mumbled by herself at the shape of her own body. Despite her gender, she was quite muscular for a general woman, especially on her legs but less on her arms. Still exposing her stomach at the room, she began counting at how many abs she gained, "one, two, three..four?" she was uncertain at the last part since it was not showing enough. "oh well, let's count it as four~" she let the shirt covered her again as she reached the ionic drink next to her feet and took a gulp while slowly heading towards the next room, where the spar ring was placed and some punching bags were hanging on the side of the room.
Sometimes both of the rooms were filled with boys and she has to wait for her turn to use some certain equipments. She never has the awkward feeling when working out with the boys since she never really wear an open or tight outfits that could take a lot of unnecessary attention. So, it was somehow lucky for Chori when no one using the rooms at this time, causing her to feel free to use any facilities as if they're all owned by her for a moment. Putting her drink down along with the black colored towel and her earphone to the floor, Chori headed into the hanging punching bags area to use the rest of her stamina to practice her combat skill. Punching bags are her favorite after the leg press machine, she could spend all day on those equipments if she doesn't have anything else to do.
Chori hummed joyfully as it echoed throughout the room before taking the spar gloves from where it was placed neatly. She adjusted it comfortably on her hand before she started to punch the tall bag ahead of her in a quick pace. In a few minutes, she was a little bit lost due to her own excitement and suddenly moved her feet backwards then launched a quick blow of a round-kick in a perfect form to the punching bag which made the heavy bag flew powerfully to the side like a swing and then it swayed back at the direction where Chori was standing off guarded, which caused it to hit her right on her front side, to her face and body as if the punching bag was giving her a tackle hug as a counter attack. She almost ridiculously brought down to the ground if she couldn't keep her balance by holding to the bag, hugging into it while using it to support herself to stay on her feet. Silence was created for a moment.
"Oh Shit" she mumbled in regret, face still planted on the bag as she could feel blood slowly dripping out from her nose. She brought one of her hand to her face, the blood dripped to the glove and some to the floor. Chori cursed once again inside her mind when her vision started to blur.
OOC: first tag go to ssendom! Anyone feel free to join! let's work out together lol!