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message 1: by ӍдѕҞa (last edited Jan 27, 2015 07:58AM) (new)

ӍдѕҞa (whichsidewillyouchoose) | 10369 comments Mod
https://brohammas.files.wordpress.com... -Inside appearance-

-Similar outside appearance-(different banner)

-changing rooms(Appearance exact same for female and male)-


message 2: by ӍдѕҞa (new)

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Armina entered the dimly lit place, inhaling the scent of faint blood, cleaners, feet and sweat. She had closed her eyes to do this and smiled, this place felt more home than most places she lived. She opened her eyes and glanced over at Bryan before heading over to Telema to get some gloves. Armina liked the gloves, it meant she didn't have to touch people with her actual hands, it was comforting in that sense, plus it added some punch into the hit.


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Bryan wasn't one to use gloves because they made the impact not as bad as it would of been. He stripped his hoodie off knowing he would of started burning up when he was sweating. His face was impassive again and his body slightly tensed. Bryan popped his fingers and his neck before leaning against as wall.


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Armina once getting some gloves and talking to Telema about any matches that could be going on today before heading over to a punching bag. It was near a corner of the room, furthest from the main door. She began once situated, punching and practicing kicks. She'd been doing this nearly every morning since coming to this town, so this movement was nearly second nature to her, a fluent motion that applied force and sharp accuracy.


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Bryan watched her intently seeing if there was any flaws. It wasn't that he tried to open up to people but that he trusted them. A few girls walked over to him and flirted which annoyed him. He wasn't looking for a relationship at the moment. The blonde and red headed girls continued to flirt even though he wasn't interested.


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After a bit, Armina slowed down and eventually stopped to take a swig of water and relax her body after the brief workout when she noticed Bryan being hounded by some girls and by the looks of it, he looked annoyed. Her lip quirked in amusement, especially since the girls were oblivious to his annoyance. She knew their type though, tended to flirt and keep flirting until told to fuck off and that he was with someone already, otherwise they hounded till they got something. Armina rolled her eyes, put down the bottle and headed over to save him from the girls.
"Fuck off sluts he's mine," Armina snarled, coming up behind them. Armina was well known in this place, well known to be a hard ass bitch and not someone to mess with. Course, she said the 'he's mine' thing to make sure they left him alone because if they thought they were just friends, they would just keep at it. Wasn't a moment later before they scurried off and Armina watched them rolling her eyes.


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Bryan closed his eyes and smirked when the girls left. "Thanks Armina," he sighed and pushed of the wall. He needed to release his anger just a bit even if it meant puncking the bricked wall. He walked over to one of the punching bags and started to puond the bag before he done a round house kick.


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Armina nodded, making a small salute, "anytime," she drawled, still amused and moved aside so he could pass. She glanced at him, watching him take his anger out on the poor poor bag. Armina chuckled, shaking her head before heading back over to the punching bag she'd been using, hopefully he'd be left alone by the girls now.
Telema came around, checking to make sure no one was doing anything against her rules and stopped, holding Armina's bag as she punched it. "Heard something interesting," she drawled, grinning, "someone saying you had a boyfriend... why didn't you tell me?" she teased, knowing it wasn't true, but again, she acted more like a older sister to Armina, always riling her up.
Armina gave her a glare, punching the bag hard, "I said it to keep them off his ass," she stated, "you know how they get."


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Bryan had impressed a few guys with how good he was but he tried to brush it off. He was frustrated but told them he was a boxer and so was his father. That's when they all wanted to see him box and he rana hand through his hair. He agreed and tapped his hands up. Stupid humans, never learn, he though getting a howl of and agreement from his wolf. Since he couldn't kill anyone he decided to hold back on the force.


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Telema left her to her own devices, making her rounds and threw a guy out who was 'roughhousing' way too seriously. When Bryan agreed to a round, Telema set up the ring for them to do that.
Armina had finished another good set of punches and kicks when she heard all the noise, glancing over to discover Bryan was going to box. She raised a brow, sipping her water but made her way over, though stayed back away from the crowd. She caught sight of Bryan and looked at him, frowning. He didn't look like he even wanted to do this, why did he accept?
"You know the rules ladies," Telema drawled, "fight fair or I'll toss you out," she stated, tone firm and well threatening. "Have fun," she ended with a smile and left to go help out someone who was definitely a newbie.


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Bryan let his body tense as he heard the bell. The guy, whose name was Brad went to throw a punch. Bryan blocked it easily and hit him in the ribs before backing off. His eyes stayed their dark blue but his wolf wanted control to show them not to mess with him. Brad got a punch to his face but Bryan grabbed his arm and twisted it. He wasn't gonna lose because it wasn't in his nature unless he found a fair opponent to kill him. Brad went for Bryan's left side but ended up on the ground because Bry took his knee out. The guy felt his pride begin to crumble so he got up and went for the low blow and punched Bryan in the neck trying to break it. Bryan whimpered in pain for a second before blinding rage took over. He lunged at the guy eyes blacker then ever. Anyone could see, if they knew he was werewolf that he was ready to shift.


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Armina watched, eyes narrowed and her lips pressed in a straight line. She didn't like most of the people coming in and out of this place, but Brad was one she definitely despised and he knew it. So watching this made her on edge, knowing he did cheap shots sometimes but just hoped he wouldn't try anything on Bryan, one, he would go wolf on him, second, Armina just didn't fancy watching him get hurt.
Her eyes widened when Brad punched Bryan's neck and Armina began shoving her way to the front of the crowd, knowing Bryan was going to lose it. She made it to the front and slipped into the ring, and tackled Bryan mid-lunge to the ground. She pinned him down, breathing hard while the crowd was watching in shock. Telema was a little behind Armina, climbing in and grabbed Brad by his hair and dragged him out and off the ring towards the door where she literally threw him out.
"Calm down Bryan, not here," Armina murmured when Telema had done that, whispering it so only he could hear her.


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Bryan growled at her but he relaxed. He was gonna find Brad and kill him personally. His eyes soon went back to their dark blue. "I'm fine," he clenched his jaw. He was in some serious pain and had a bad headache now. Armina was one of the only people that had an effect on his wolf, just like his sister. He waited for her to get off before he sat up and stood. Once up he had a wave of lightheadedness and he stumbled back grabbing the ropes.


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Armina wasn't fazed by the growling, she didn't retain to law too well, nor did superior wolves all too much effect on her. She chalked it up to the more human genes within her DNA. She relaxed when his eyes changed back though, knowing he wasn't as fine as he said he was but got up and off him. She didn't know what damage the punch had done to him but seeing him stumble and use the ropes as support, she knew it did a toll. Sucking up her touch phobia, she went over, grasping his arm and put it around her shoulder while putting her other arm around his back. "Come on," she muttered, "you need to lay down." With that she helped him out of the ring, past the crowd and up into Telema's apartment.


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Bryan shook his head at her. "I'm fine, Armina. I just need to no move for a moment." He didn't like being seen vaulrable because he never had been around people. He was always tense or calm but handling a situation. He was suppose to stay strong because of everything he's seen in life as a child and giving up his childhood to raise his younger siblings. No body has even seen him cry because he push all of it away to be an adult. Hr wasn't able to fight Armina so he gave in eventually with s loud sigh.


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"Let someone else take care of you Bryan,for once," Armina said before she went ignoring him, mostly because he was being stubborn, but also because if she pretended he was a bag, than this whole freely touching him thing was going to go a lot smoother. Eventually, since Bryan didn't put up a fight, Armina managed to get him upstairs and onto the couch he'd slept on.

((I'll post at Telema's place))


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Armina got everything they needed out, luckily it was conveniently on one of those things you see janitors pushing around. She closed the door after grabbing the extra mop and looked at Bryan, "so, boy's change room first or girl's?" she asked.


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Bry shrugged, "whichever you want to do first." He had no personally feelings but knew the boy's would smell worse then the females.


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Armina rolled her eyes before she began pushing the cart thing towards the boy's change room, might as well get that one done. It's not like she hadn't before and besides it was closer. When the got in there, she put the cart off to the side and grabbed a mop.


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Bryan looked at her with laughing eyes. He took his mop and started in the far corner of the changing room, it didn't make footprints.


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Armina on the other hand, went into the shower area, well the shower stalls to clean the floor in there.

Eventually the floor and room was cleaned, was besides the mirror that Armina was finished up with washing. She was squeezing a bit, due to the cleaner though, the chemicals were strong.


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Bryan looked at her. "Why don't you get out of here," he urged her. He wanted her to not pass out from chemical inhalation. He was actually doing fine since he opened a window a little bit.


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Armina waved her hand with the cloth she was using, moving away from the mirror, "we're finished here anyway," she assured heading back to the cart, though not without another sneeze.


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Bryan shook his head but followed her out. He had shut his sense of smell out so it was a dull chemical smell.


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Armina pushed the cart out, though it didn't help the effects but she was used to it by now. Soon they were in the girl's changeroom and cleaning it in there, which was definitely an improvement compared to the boy's.


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Bryan wiped the sweat off his forehead once he was finished. It always amazed him how girls seemed to be neater then guys.


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Armina's nose was in worse shape by then, but it was normal. She sniffled, leaning against the wall in exhaustion, though it was actually just due to her nose acting up. "We still have to mop the floors everywhere else," she informed him with a weary smile.


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Bryan shook his head, "you just sit down and I'll finish it." He leaned against a wall watching her. He knew how bad her senses was acting.


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Armina rolled her eyes, "it's just mopping, no chemicals," she reminded him, though she sounded nasally due to her nose being stuffed in reaction. She grabbed a mop, "you mop in the hallway and I'll start in the gym area," she stated.


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Bryan shook his head at her. "Sit down and I'll do it all," there was no arguing with the man. He was a determined person and didn't like that she wasn't going to let him do this.


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Armina stopped, turned and glared at him, "you don't need to," she stated, unwilling to back down, "now grab a mop and start on the hall," she said, turned and headed into the main gym area, sneezing once more.


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Bryan shook his head at her. "Please, Armina just let me finish it." His eyes had a pleading look to them.


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Armina hesitated, glancing at him. She frowned, leaning against the mop as she sniffed. "Why?" she asked him.


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Bryan sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "I care about your health," he mumbled. He didn't really care much for people except for his siblings.


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Armina looked at him, her expression unreadable, "what will you have me do instead then?" she asked of him, raising a brow as she still used the mop to prop herself up.


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Bryan looked at her. "Sit down and clear your senses." He just wanted her not to over do herself and pass out which had happened to her.


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Armina huffed, decided to make a compromise. "I sit for twenty minutes, if you're not done I'll get up and help," she stated, "got it?" she asked, pointing the mop in his direction.


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Bryan nodded and took the mop. He then quickly started since he's done worse in a hurry. He's mowed lawn in ten minutes before so mopping isn't that bad.


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Armina sighed, shaking her head before she exited the change room hallway and exited into the main room. There was still no one present, since no one usually came in this early to box and so she sat down on the edge of the ring, leaning back against the rope.


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Bryan had finished rather fast and even done it twice. he the leaned the mop against the wall and went to Armina setting beside her.


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By the time he'd finished though Armina had laid down on the ring and eventually had dozed off on it, her body fighting the reaction from the chemicals.


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Bryan sighed as he didn't know if he should pick her up. He had done the same as her when he first started off working because he didn't know how to work his senses.


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Armina stirred and opened her eyes after he sighed. She groaned and sat up, avoiding the ropes and rubbed her face. "Sorry," she muttered, unsure with what was going on with her sleeping habits.


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Bryan shrugged at her, "its fine. I was debating on weather to carry you back upstairs." He ran a hand through his hair then down his face.


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Armina nodded, running a hand through her hair, "I'm fine," she assured. She glanced around and noticed the floor. "Looks good," she mused.


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Bryan nodded at her with a half smile. "Two times," he looked at her with a nod telling he understood. "So now what?"


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((sorry! I must have missed this! *so pissed at myself*))

Armina glanced at him, raising a brow in surprise before she shrugged. Guess twenty minutes gave him enough time to do that. "Damn," she muttered and got up off the ring. "We need to check the storage room," she informed him, looking around since people had began entering by now.


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Bryan nodded and followed her. "Alright. Anything planned?" he asked wanting to do something to keep himself moving.


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Armina glanced at him before she stopped by the desk, grabbed the keys before continuing to the storage room where they kept extra bags and gloves, stuff like that. "We just need to check the supply and trash the ones that are ruined," she explained. "After this we can go off and get your clothes."


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Bryan nodded knowing he did need clothes since it was a nessesity. "So just check out and get rid of the bad ones," easy he thought.


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