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Don't Forget to Breathe: Ser Issac of Clarke and MisaLaVan

Archmagos Issac

Archmagos Issac

Sir Ser Issac of Clarke of Chad the II
Joined
Apr 6, 2014
Location
The Forge World of Mars
Dante sighed as he took a seat in the locker room. He put his foot up against the locker as he adjusted his glasses and began to tie his shoe. He felt kind of awkward and out of place. He was tall and thin, being rather spindly. He tied his shoe tight as a few muscle headed jocks walked by, smacking him in the head as they laughed rather stupidly. 'Assholes' he thought. He ran a hand through his hair and stood from his seat, heading out onto the gym floor. He was hit with a cold blast of air and was struck with the sight of all the 'beautiful people'. He didn't make eye contact as he made his way to a lifting machine. He took a seat and set the weights to about 80 pounds to start off. He began to pull. It didn't seem that bad. He started feeling a bit light headed as he began to find himself falling onto his side. He'd forgotten to breath and had passed out because of it. There wasn't much going through his head as he was falling down, only the wonder if he was going to seem like an idiot. He'd made the first mistake being a smart guy, he thought that working out would be easy.
 
Isabella was working out in the schools gym. Her black and pink shorts and sports bra hugging her body tightly. She was jogging lightly on the treadmill. She needed to stay in shape, her boss would not be happy if she put on any weight. College was her way out, she needed to get out of her job. It was running her life, she couldn't be a porn star forever.
As she was jogging, her blue orbs moved around the room. She gasped as she saw the boy falling. She stopped the treadmill and made her way over to him. She could hear the other laughing, but all she cared about was making sure he was ok. Kneeling beside him, she ran her hand lightly over his forehead. "Hey.... come on... your going to be ok... breath." She cooed softly to him.
 
Dante had never worked out a day in his life. The most exercise he saw was either walking from one place to another or from his very few classes of gym. Like it helped. Dante had made the first mistake of being smart, thinking it didn't look that hard. Now he was passed out because of it. He could just barely remember laughing, the tone of a woman as she passed. He could only imagine it was from his surroundings and he simply wasn't processing them properly. He had a dazed look in his eyes as his eye lids slowly opened her looked confused and unsure as to where he was or what had happened. He came through to see a beautiful woman looking him the eyes. He blinked and looked around confused. "By the look on your face and the feeling of having gotten a great night of sleep, I'd guess I passed out, didn't I?" he said. Dante looked to her and blinked, blushing a hot shade of pink. He didn't rise, taking a moment to gather himself as he looked to the woman asking him questions. "Did anyone laugh at me?" he asked in an embarrassed manner. He probably looked like the biggest doofus known to man
 
Amber kept softly cooing to the boy until she watched his eye lids opens. She smiled softly at him as he looked at her, with confusion. She nodded a little, "Yeah you did." She said lightly. She watched his cheeks grow into hot pink. She tilted her head to the side and reached for a new bottle of water. "Who cares if they laughed..." She said, not wanting to make him feel any worse then she was sure he did. "Here take a small slow sip." She said lightly. She knew what it was like to pass out. After her working on her first video she had gotten so worked up over what she was doing she passed out. "How is your head feeling?" She simply sat down beside him, since he didn't seem ready to get up. "What was it you were trying to do?" She asked lightly, unable to keep the small smile from her face.
 
Dante blushed with embarrassment as she said he had passed out. He couldn't believe he'd passed out. He thought it would have been easy to do but clearly he had made a mistake. He took a moment to admire her beauty as she then offered him her bottle of water. He took a slow and small sip as she seemed to sympathize with him. Well at least she hadn't laughed at him like the other assholes that were working out. Honestly, he was used to it now. Why should he expect any different? He looked to her as she asked how his head was feeling. "Not too bad, I'm feeling rested at the very least" he said. He blushed as she asked him what he had been trying to do. "I just forgot to breath" he said gently, blushing a bit.
 
She smiled at him as he sipped the water like she told him to do. She nod "That's good... I was worried you hurt yourself." She said lightly. She asked what he had done and couldn't help but giggle as he told her. She brought her hand up and covered her mouth with a few of her perfectly kept nails. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to laugh, but that was the cutest and silliest thing I ever heard." She explained lightly. Her bright blue looked him over before moving back to meet his. "Are you feeling okay enough to stand up?" She asked lightly, slowly moving to stand herself. Standing above him at 5'4 she was all legs, with an around apple bottom and breast that fit her body perfectly. Her red hair was in a messy bun that sat slightly to the right of her head. She held out her soft hand "Come on..." She said lightly.
 
Dante looked to her as she nodded and said that it was good he hadn't hit his head on anything. "Thanks for the water" he said gently, still embarrassed. He listened as she giggled and blushed a bit more. God he felt so dumb. He could only imagine what he'd do to make this moment leave forever. He looked down a bit when she apologized but looked up when she called him cute and silly, or at least what he'd said. He looked himself over as she asked if he was feeling good enough to stand up. "I think so" he said gently. He watched as she stood, showing off her perfect body. Part of him wanted to get excited by the sight but to be honest, 'the pretty people' had hurt him so many times he didn't get excited as easy as he could. Readjusting his glasses, he took her hand and stood, standing at a solid 5'10. He wasn't in bad shape but he was by know means an Adonis. He was thin, like a scarecrow. "My names Dante" he said gently

((Sorry for the wait, been busy with school and needed to think of something to put. YOUR TURN xD))
 
((Sorry got busy with shit))

She smiled her welcome to his thanks. She could see the embarrassment in her eyes and she felt bad for him. She asked if he was ready to stand and gave a nod as she stood. She offered her hand and helped him stand up. He was a little taller then her and she offered a smile up at him. She took him in, while he was a little skinny he wasn't bad looking. "I'm Amber." She held out her hand to shake his. Thankfully no one else seemed to say anything to Dante. "Do you need help? I mean with working out ... I don't mine ... helping you." She stuttered out, making it her turn to blush.
 
Dante was cursing God for making him socially retarded. He wished he could have a conversation with woman. Not so much to hit on them, more to have proper conversations like a normal human being. He look to her as she smiled up at her and offered a very timid smile. He watched her eyes go over him and felt his face grow hot again as he expected a comment, calling him kiddo or scarecrow or some shit like that. He took her hand and gave it a shake and looked down at his feet. He was at least happy that no one was saying anything to him. He looked up as she than offered to help him. "I.....I would appreciate that" he said shyly. "Your not gonna make fun of me are you?" he asked gently. That was just what he needed to make his day complete.

((No harm done beautiful ;) ))
 
Amber was taken back by Dante's question. She looked at him unsure and confused for a moment. "I ... I .. I wouldn't make fun of you ... why would you think that?" She asked the confusion was clear in her voice. She thought back and wondered if it had been her giggle to make him think such a thing. "I didn't mean to laugh before... it ... well it was just cute and I couldn't help it." She shifted from foot to foot. She looked around. "Um... I wont ... I can..." Well now she felt stupid. Of all the silly things she had done over the years this topped her list.
 
Dante could see she was confused by his question. He could see the unsure look in her eyes as well as she spoke, saying that she wouldn't make fun of him, why would he do something like that. "Call it something I'm used to" he said gently. He looked to her as she began to fumble as well. He was starting to feel a little better seeing she was as nervous as he was. He looked to her as she said she didn't mean to laugh. He listened and nodded. "I believe you. I'm so used to being made fun of that it's odd not being made fun of" he said gently.
 
(sorry some how I cleared my Thread Subscriptions... most of missed this one by mistake)

Her eyebrow rose as he talked. She just nodded, not knowing what to say. "Um... we should start on something simple." She said. She looked around and then headed to a leg machine. She set the weight on both of them before taking a seat in one. She patted the seat next to her. "Its very simple, and you don't have to worry about falling." She couldn't help the teasing. She blushed and cleared her throat. "Just sit back and put your feet here and push." She showed him. "Come on." She cooed. She found his uneasy and shyness cute. It was something she wasn't use to.
 
Dante watched her eyebrow raise as he spoke, watching her nod as she seemed to accept that he believed her. Dante wasn't always the best judge of character, he was either dead on or dead wrong. There wasn't usually a middle ground for him. He nodded as she said that he should try something simple. The smartass in him wondered what could be simpler than lifting and pulling. 'Do we need a recap of what happened last time you thought that jackass?' he thought. He watched as she lead him towards a leg machine. He watched as she took a seat after setting the weights and pat the seat beside her. He took a seat as she teased him about falling over. He watched as she began to push. He took note and followed in suite. This time, he breathed as he was supposed to, not wanting to pass out like last time as he copied what she did.
 
Amber smiled when he simply followed what she did. She sat there for a moment "I'm sorry I shouldn't have teased you." She said as she worked on the machine. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "What are you here for... I mean the school?" She asked lightly.
 
Dante continued, surprised at how easy this was. He was starting to understand the whole 'therapeutic work-out' people talked about. That wasn't to say it was easy, it was making his heart pound like a war drum as he worked out. He looked to her as she breathed deeply and asked what he was going to school for. "Information Technology, I'm going into Information Technology" he said gently. "Repairing computers, maintaining networks, constructing networks, nerdy stuff like that" he added as he was sure his talk about computers was boring her a bit.
 
Amber smiled as she looked over at him. "So your like .... one of those cute nerds?" She asked lightly. She thought back to one of the porns she had done that had her messing around with a 'nerd'. The guy they had looked nothing like Dante or a nerd other then the fake glasses they had him in. She didn't dare say anything about that though. "Thats cool. I'm not very good with computer. Hell the one I have now doesn't even work." She let out a soft laugh. "What are some of the things your learning to do?" She asked lightly. She loved to learn about new things and maybe he be willing to help her with her computer.
 
Dante looked back to her and blushed when she said he was a cute nerd. "I suppose...." he said gently. He'd never been called cute before. It was a nice change of pace to be completely honest. He was used to being treated like a kid or a nerd, not like a cute guy. He wasn't going to overstep his boundaries though. He listened as she said her computer wasn't even working. Immediately, she had his attention as he tilted his head. "What seems to be the problem with it?" he asked with a bit more of an upbeat tone. He listened as she than asked what he was learning. "Programming, PC Repair, Networking, Security, just about anything that involves a computer, monitor, keyboard, or mouse" he said. Honestly, he did a lot in class, repaired cellphones or consoles. TVs or iPods.
 
Amber let out a light giggle when he seemed to pick up when she spoke of her broken computer. She gave a shrug. "Don't know ..." She giggled out. "I turn it on.. and it starts to turn on .. then just stops. I bought all knew parts for it like the guy from the computer store said, but nothing worked..." She looked at him for a moment. She rolled her lips between her teeth and looked around the gym. "Maybe ... you can have a look at it... I live in the dorms just on the other side of campus..." She said lightly.
 
Dante watched her shrug as she said she didn't know, giggling as she then explained that when she turned it on it simply stopped mid way through. He pondered it as she explained the guy at the store replaced all the parts and it still didn't work. He took a moment to think as she than asked if he would take a look at it. "I'd be happy too. I need to get some work with PC repair and this will be my chance" he said with a chuckle.
 
Amber sent him another smile. "Well Maybe after this you can come back to my dorm and have a look?" She said in a sweet soft tone. She didn't want him to feel like he had to. she looked at the time and smiled knowing they had been working on their legs for almost 15 minutes. "How are your legs feeling?" She asked with a knowing smile.
 
David smiled back at her as she spoke, saying that he could come over and take a look at her computer. "Not a problem. It's only fair that I take a look at your computer for you and see if I can fix it. I'll have to stop by my dorm and grab my tools to see what I can do. He continued working his legs out as she then smiled, asking how his legs were. He grunted and rubbed his calves and thighs. "I feel like I ran a marathon, though I'm not entirely familiar with that" he said with a chuckle as he slowly rose from the exercise equipment. "Still want me to come and take a look at your computer?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.
 
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