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[mrdmacleod.livejournal.com]

(Apologes for being MIA yesterday. It would have been timed runs and drills designed to assess fitness levels.)

The class today focuses on aerobics drills that bear no little resemblance to combat forms. More kick boxing than dance.

A table outside the gym holds a sign up sheet for gymnastics practice once a week, as well as another for track, and tai chi.

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[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

*lingers on the edges until Duncan senses him and comes over*

[mrdmacleod.livejournal.com]

Duncan looks around and grins when he sees Methos. He waves him over.

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

Duncan MacLeod of the Clan MacLeod. I'd offer you a beer, but I haven't got any. I heard you stopped by the library after the zombie infestation; unfortunately I was drunk off my ass indisposed.

So what are you doing here teaching gym?

[mrdmacleod.livejournal.com]

I needed something to keep me out of trouble. Yeah, I noticed you seemed a little busy. How goes removing the zombie soup from the books?

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

I have hapless minions doing the work. It suits me.

[janet_fraiser]

*goes to class*

[swerval_zero]

*comes into class just in time to hear herself called a hapless minion*

Well if that's the way it is, I suppose we could leave the dried zombie bits on the floor.

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

I'll give you anything you want if you keep coming to work for me.

[swerval_zero]

That's what I thought you meant, sir.

[janet_fraiser]

*winks* We own him, don't we?

[swerval_zero]

Oh, absolutely. I just don't think he's quite realized that.

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

*would love to dispute that*

*has no earthly way of doing so*

[swerval_zero]

*evil yet adorable laugh*

[janet_fraiser]

He may be starting to get the idea, though. *looks at Methos* But then again, I don't think he cares that much, do you?

[mrdmacleod.livejournal.com]

*snickers slightly at Methos*

[swerval_zero]

*gives Mr. McLeod wide eyes, though she's struggling to keep her expression straight*

Are you a goblin too, Mr. McLeod?

[janet_fraiser]

Just you wait. You'll learn. See how you like it next time there's a zombie infestation.

[janet_fraiser]

*has absolutely not been listening to this conversation intently, not at all, and is in fact STARING RIGHT AT the sign up sheets with a look of great concentration AT THIS VERY MOMENT*

[mrdmacleod.livejournal.com]

*looks over at Janet to see if she's gone into trance*

[janet_fraiser]

*picks up the sign-up sheet for gymnastics and stares at it VERY INTERESTEDLY*

[mrdmacleod.livejournal.com]

*looks between the two girls and back at Methos and snickers more loudly*

[mrdmacleod.livejournal.com]

They so own you.

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

Bite me, MacLeod.

[mrdmacleod.livejournal.com]

Don't make offers you don't want to follow up.

[can_be_more]

*is in class*