((Here's Eric again <3 my oldest guy. He's a lot like my big brother, except not as good looking, Lol xD ))

I can feel weight adding to my own as Kirsty straps the weights onto moth my ankles. She then does the same with my wrists (not sure if you did or not). "What are these for, Kirsty?" I ask, slightly confused. I don't really know what I'm supposed to do, but I play along with it. "Man, these are really heavy." I say, chuckling as I try to take a step. My foot comes down hard, making my trainers go 'Thump' on the wooden floor.

(so short, but oh well xP)

Kirsty looked at him while raising her eye brow. "These are heavy? remind me never to let you use my intense training ones." She said to him with a smirk beofre straightening up. "You wanted to train these will help you with everything streangth speed and agility." She said to him as she walked to the centre of the ring and took a fighting stance. "Lets see what you have so i know what to teach you" She said smirking at him.

((short DX))

((Eric, again Dx hope the other's post soon!))

"Um...Ok?" I say, shuffling over to join Kirsty in the ring. We're almost the same level, but she's just a little bit better than me. I try to get into a fighting stance, but my arms refuse to move from their position against my sides. The best I can do is lift them up a bit, and hoep for the best. "This Ok?" I ask Kirsty, hoping she doesn't beat my as.s to badly.

(All I can say about this is Dx, it's so short, and Lol)

Kirsty looked at his arms and sighed beofre walking to her bag taking out the 5 pound bands. "Here lets try these ones they might be better for you." She said to him changing the bands before putting them back and getting back to where she was before getting back into the fighting stance. "Does that feel better?" She asked him tilting her head she wouldn't cheat in a fight and putting too much weight on him to her was a form of cheating.

She knew that he wasn't use to useing alot of weights on his arms and legs which s why she put him on 5 pound weights. She was going to build him up to the bigger weights, she liked him more then she should and knew that this way he would spend more time around her while training.

She was too shy to just walk over and talk to him and to tell him how she feels about him. She was scared of the rejection she might feel if he doesn't feel the same way as she feel about him. 

((Here's Eric (again).))

"Ahhhh." I sigh as Kirsty replaces the weights on my arms and legs with lighter ones. "Yes, that's much better." I say. I stand up, and regain my battle stance now. It's easier to fight now, without all of that weight on my arms. It still feels the same on my heart though. If only I could tell her. If only she knew.

(Awwww, he's gone all lovey-dovey <3 so sweet)

Kirsty grinned at him before charging at him making it look like she was going to punch him before she done a round house kick knocking him onto the floor. She didn't want to hurt him but she hoped that it would make him want to train more with her to get better.

This was the only thing she could think of to get closer to him. She was raised by the staff in here so she didn't have much when it came to talking to boys or relationships, so she didn't know how to go about things.

"Yes," Shay said.  "And you're... Mara.  Correct?" she recalled from previous things.  It was true that they had gone through training together in the same class.  But this girl could never make a true friend.  Anyways, it must be hard to find a true friend that's a CHERUB.  "Ach du lieber..." she mumbled to herself.  Was she making a bad impression on Mara?  Did Mara not like her?  Well... maybe they could be friends.  Like... real friends, not a stupid fake thing.

(Pff.  Fail.)

((Here's Mara. Eric's coming up later. Unsure what to do about Jacob.... xP ))

"Yeah." I say, not quite sure what I'm supposed to say next. I take a sip of my now luke-warm milk, and bite my apple. "So...we went through training together, right? Wasn't Mr. Large always so mean?" I ask, trying to make conversation. 'That was pathetic.' I think to myself, 'What will she think of me now? Why do I ask myself pointless questions that I can never answer?!' I look up, and wait for Shay's reply.

The cafeteria is full of kids now. Noisy kids, quite kids, cool kids, nerdy kids, any type of kids that you could imagine, they were here. It wasn't even always full. There was always a group of more kids still in training. 'I don't even want to think about what Mr. Large must be doing to them now...' I think, feeling sympathy for those that are in training.

(Ugh, at a loss for muse, writers block....)

((Alright, try now... I changed Jade's picture too because it represented her more than the other one.))