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C.H.E.R.U.B
((Only Mac, Zara, and Large. And I'm pretty sure SATs are American, not British. They take A-levels in high school.))
((oh well. Jordan doesn't know that... ^^))
"You mean A-levels." she corrected. "And those aren't till later."
"A-levels?" Jordan looked at Saffy, puzzled. "What are those? SATs for you British peeps?"
"They're tests. The more you pass, the better chance you have of getting into a good college."((or something like that. I could be totally wrong.))
(( :) 's fine.))"Oh. Sounds kinda weird..." Jordan tossed the magazine and picked up another. "Dang. I'm resorting to this to keep up with the gossip. And it's all British gossip." He sighed dramatically.
((the movie one? I don't really like that type of rp.))
((something needs to happen. soon. like Jordan going on a mission...))
((Same. Let's get finished with the med check and go on a mission. Want to prepare a briefing?))The doctor walked back in. "Ok, all clear. To the treadmill."
"Yup. Pretty much. You can stop when you want, but you shouldn't stop unless you're about to pass out."
Saffy sat in a chair as the treadmill started to run through different difficulty levels, happy she wasn't the one running.
"Treadmills. Yay. If I'm keeping you guys company, I might as well get some exercise in." Jordan booted up another treadmill and started running.
"You can run in the air conditioning instead of all types of weather."
((wait, what?))"That happens occasionally."
Jordan smirked. "Don't get her started," he said to Cai.
"Also, difficulty levels such as speed, incline, and sometimes terrain can be set. Outdoors, that is not always possible."
"Well, you did ask. Running outside is better for you, though. More muscles are exercised while running normally than when on a treadmill."
"Oh yes," Jordan said to Cai, ignoring Saffy. "I don't even know where she gets it all from." He continued to run steadily.
Jordan gave Cai a funny look and almost missed a step, but he caught himself and kept running.
"Fine." He flashed her a smile. ((I'm bored. Jordan needs to do something interesting. Like go on a mission, probably with Saffy.))
((can we skip the rest of the physical? I don't remember what the rest of it is anyways.))"Sooo… now what?"
"Absolutely," Jordan said, returning the smirk. He stepped off the treadmill, flicking it off with the ease of habit.
((sorry, didn't get any updates...))"Um... yeah," Jordan said, his cheeks suddenly flushing. Quickly he walked ahead of the girls so they couldn't see his face, and then opened the door to the examination room for them.
((Hahahahaa!! Oh, Cai, you embarrassed Jordan... and that should totally happen. The undercover mission in Spain stuff. Can Cai skip basic training, or at least have her entry into it delayed so she can go on a mission with Jordan?))
((I just had a thought...Saffy: Will you two stop flirting already?
Jordan: Flirting? We're not flirting.
Cai: Um, sorry Jordan, but we kinda are.
Jordan: ...Oh. Well in that case, nope, there's no stopping... unless you want me and Cai to stop talking to each other entirely.
Saffy: Actually, that'd be fine.
Jordan: ... (to Cai) I didn't think she'd take that seriously.
Saffy: What did I say about talking to each other??
Oh, that would be really funny.))
((but nobody goes on missions before basic...))"Why should he?"
((quick, come up with a reason why the skills of the best hacker in the world (or almost the best hacker in the world) would be needed in Spain!))Jordan, who had spun around and slipped into a defensive position as soon as Cai had yelled, relaxed and raised an eyebrow at her. "Like you could have stopped me. Miles, why is she going?"
((But it's against the school policy and the mission ethics committee rules… *put up halfhearted protest* Ev, what's you elf's name?))
((can we compromise and say she stows away?))
((you can still type. And walk. And, obviously, milk this for all it's worth. It's not like you have TB. Are you still loopy from pain meds?))
((hahahahaa...))"But can't she just, like," Jordan gestured vaguely, "Advise us from here?"
"I don't want you to get hurt," Jordan said. Then he added quickly, "I mean, you haven't had the experience of the rest of us, going through basic and all."
"Oh, quit beating around the bush and just admit it." Saffy said, rolling her eyes at their aversion to admitting their feelings.
"You know exactly what I'm talking about." she started walking torward the mission prep building.
Saffy just smiled and kept walking.
"I honestly have no idea," Jordan replied, giving Saffy a sideways look.
"Jordan, to get your cover you have to go to mission prep, remember?" Saffy called over her shoulder.
"But I promised Cai I'd hold her hand," Jordan protested, grinning.
"Flirting?" Jordan shot Saffy an inredulous look. "We're not flirting!"((Oh, how wrong you are...))
"Really? Because my flirt radar is definetly picking something up."
"Yup. It only works on other people, though. When people flirt with me I'm often clueless."
"Well, that's true. I've seen it happen," Jordan added to Cai.
((good question. I would make a mission briefing, but I'm too lazy. Do either of you want to?))
"They never would have even passed their SATs," Jordan mumbled, back to reading another magazine.