#p:a rock and a very hard place

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A Rock And A Very Hard Place || Kurt & Chris (11/10)

Kurt hummed a random tune to himself as he walked down the path that led to the gym, the cool evening air brushing through the leaves of the trees and right on his face as he did so. A beautiful autumm night that would soon give way to winter, and the fact that he could still walk around the campus without wearing two layers of coats on was refreshing. Especially since walking around campus was about the only thing he could, now that he wasn’t still allowed to go out and explore some more. He enjoyed walking along at night until curfew allowed it, because the idea of being couped up in his room was far too annoyed to bear.

On that particular night his steps were leading him to the campus’ gym, which he had already visited a couple of times, and his ongoing quest on staying in shape for what meant to make a life at that institute. He preferred the privacy of his own room when it came down to working out, but he figured that having a dancing pole installed in his room was still a bit far of his reach, since he had just got there. So the gym was as good as any place to burn some calories off.

The place seemed empty when he opened the door, or so it did, since he had his earplugs on he didn’t make of any sound to tell him different. Dressed in black sports slacks and a black tee, both items fitted to the soft curves of his body, he headed straight to where the elyptic machine was, and after setting the pace for it, he climbed on and started exercizing his arms and legs and tandem. Both the music in his ears, and the sound of the machine muffled any other sound that had been around him.

@chrisabrams​