Buzzin' || Leahlin

[Jude]

Tensions Rising
Buzzin'

First day out in what seemed like months. Tying Felix up outside, he gave the dog one more rub down before walking into the gym and stripping his shirt off as he quickly got himself set up on one of the many machines.

As he went at it with everything he had, his mind went to... everything it seemed. Lena, it wasn't like they wanted this pregnancy. But it wasn't like he wanted her to go and have an abortion either. Did he love her? He wasn't sure. Sure, he cared for her, he supposed you'd have to care about someone who's having your kid.

Then there was Spyra... Smirking, he finished his fourth rep with the weights, moving to a punching bag to blow off some steam. It wasn't like they were hot and heavy, which might be why he liked her so much. She wasn't like most girls he'd met. She was different, special. Human. Did he love her? He didn't think so, but then again, he never really loved anyone but family. What was love? How would he know when he was in love with someone?

Sighing, he phone began buzzing with Snow Patrol's Chasing Cars. Laughing softly, he flipped it over and began a reply to Sophie. Little rascal, ever since she got a phone for her birthday it was constant texts between them from morning to night. It was endless. But he loved it. He loved having a little piece of her around everyday.

He made a note that he'd have to make a visit up there soon. Placing the phone in his back pocket, he went back to punching the bag in front of him.

[Leahlin]

Let's do something!

The engine of her camaro reeved as she was searching for a place to park. Of course she didn't mind to ride around a couple of times, she liked it when people stared at her gorgeous ride. She couldn't help to think but 'booyah bitches!' She liked to turn heads be it her car or her own lovely self. Ok so she was a bit full of herself. Her past may haunt her, but she still was able to make it out of the house in spandex shorts, sports bra, and her favorite fox jacket. She had on her kick boxing gloves and a pair of worn out running shoes. Even with her hair pulled up into a pony tail, she looked hot. She felt hot too, and was about to blow off some steam by punching and kicking a defenseless sand bag.

Leahlin yelled in triumph as she pulled her car into a spot. She walked up to the front of the gym and saw not that many people working out. Good she could pull some of her more elaborate tricks without the gym staring at her. She liked to turn heads in a sexy way, not by showing off she could kick ass as well. A small woof startled her and she turned and looked at a husky. The child in her squealed. She loved huskies. The dog wagged it's tail. So she might prefer to turn into the feline species, it didn't stop her or dogs from liking each other. If she wanted too she could shift into a dog too. It was just uncomfortable. "Hey puppers! I hope your owner wouldn't leave such a handsome dog out here by himself."

And animals in general seemed to know when she was complimenting them, the big dog pushed his nose into her hand and she gave him a quick scratch behind the ear before heading into the gym herself. She pulled off her sweatjacket and walked to the front desk. They quickly set her up with a membership and she walked to workout room. Time for some ass kicking fun.

The raven haired girl walked up to a punching bag, someone else had already occupied the other one. She began her stretches. Bending over she grabed her toes, leaving a nice view for anyone looking. She went straight back up and went into a lunge stretching out her leg muscles. She almost groaned at the feeling. She loved stretching. She always wanted to get into a pilates or yoga class. Maybe pilates, yoga seemed too . . . slow for her. She loosened up her shoulder muscles, ignored the ringtone going on behind her and then in a round house kick that was meant to shatter bones she began her kickboxing routine. She held down how fast she wanted to go at the machine. She picked up a professional pace but still her hands blurred with her power of superhuman speed. Not that anyone would notice how fast she was. There was hardly anyone in here anyways. Though after a graceful kick that sent the bag up and the flying at her in which she dodged just as swiftly she slowed her pace again.

[Jude]

Ear buds in and music blaring, he blocked everything around him out as he got into a routine. "JUDE! PRETTY LADY!" Brows furrowed, his head turned looking out the glass window where Felix was. What the fuck? He thought to himself as he gave Felix an odd look. "Look!"

Turning his head, he saw a dark haired girl kicking the punching bags ass. Jesus... He smirked. He'd hate to be that punch-bag right about now. A new song ('One night Stand'-JC Chasez) popped into his ears, making the small smile widen into a grin.

Now how to introduce himself in a way that will get her attention. He stood there, lips pursed as he watched her fall into a slower paced routine. Hmm...

[[Fucking YouTube, and sorry it feels shitty and small =/]]

[Leahlin]

Water. 'I need water!' Leahlin paused in her 'kill the sand bag' routine. It was graceful and only her years of practice could she kick the sand bag as perfect as she did. Plus she enjoyed her sport she made it look easy. No she made it look effortless, still even someone with her calibur they needed that good ol' elixar of life after a good work out. She took a step back and gazed around the the work out room. She spotted it but before doing so she spotted someone looking at her. Bravely she locked eyes with him.

Her eyes lightened with a huntress's interest. It made them look a brighter blue. A human would have assumed it was a trick of the light. Other than the fact her pupils turned a bit feline, though this boy was too far away to tell the difference. She wished she could have her tigresses sense of smell right then. Leahlin smirked and turned for the water foutain. Only a minute passed of the silent stare down they had and she realized two things; she wanted to know if he smelled as tasty as he looked and he had player written all over his demenor. As she turned for the water fountin she had a predator's grin on her face. Players were fun, they liked to try and weasel their way into her pants. She let them think they stood a chance before drop kicking them on their ass before they had time to wonder what was happening. At that thought she had an idea.

She took her water happily and after she quenched her thirst with only her finger tips she wiped of the water from her lips. Usually she didn't show off in front of people. She sized up the bag from where she stood. Leahlin usually saved this kick for tornaments. It was flashy and showed skill. Taking a running leap she spun herself so fast that it made her dizzy. Her heel struck out and kicked the bag. If a man had been there she would have broken his neck. Too bad a man wasn't there, the bag swung back and knocked her flat on her ass. Quickly she dodged out of the way before it could kick her ass again and stopped it's movement with another sharp high kick.

Leahlin laughed, though the kick was too pretty to laugh at. She perfected it and with her super speed she was able to make it very deadly. Though normal martial artist wouldn't preform such a move in an actual spar, it was too slow. She didn't use her super speed here, she made it look professional and yet she still was sitting on her ass. She cracked up again and stood up, finally she looked at the guy with an eyebrow raised? Wondered what his reaction would be to a girl who could probably lay his ass flat and hers at the same time.

[Jude]

100 ways - JC chasez

His eyes never left her, as he watched her drink from the fountain. Making a show for him. Laughing softly, to only where he could hear himself, he smiled, head dipping low a moment. A moment later, his head lifted; watching as she pounded on the bags once again.

Okay, so she was one of those girls. Ones who knew a guy like him from a mile away. But, anyone who knew Jude, knew to never count him out. He was good at surprising people when they least expected it.

Taking a swig of the water he set aside earlier, he wiped at his face with the hem of his shirt, showing off the lower portion of his toned stomach. Walking over slowly, he leaned against one of the machines, a smile on his face.

"You're pretty good." And if he was certain, she was a mutant. "Mutant, right?" He asked with a small smirk. "Yeah, I bet you got some kick ass powers too, huh?" He grinned. "All I got that's worth anything is shifting and phasing."

His arms crossed over his chest as he stood there, starring at her. "Gotta say, chick. You're damn good."

[Leahlin]

'Oh yes you are a hot one aren't you? Think you can handle this' she thought pleased with him raising his shirt to accidently show off his toned abs. She could feel a smirk come to her face as she stopped her punches as he spoke.

"You're pretty good. Mutant, right?" He asked with a small smirk. "Yeah, I bet you got some kick ass powers too, huh?" He grinned. "All I got that's worth anything is shifting and phasing."

She looked and raised a brown her blue eyes shining, she spoke with deep soft tones, almost a singing voice, "I don't know, I like my shifting power. Turning into a creature that's more powerful than you as a weak human ever could be is phenominally awesome. Though while you're talking, I've got an affinity for electricity, you could say."

And she was super fast, along with her electricty, and she could heal fast. Everything was fast and quick. She never felt that her powers were powerful or great. He was going to have to do much better at flattery.

"Gotta say, chick. You're damn good."

Well that was a little better besides the chick part, "Leahlin. I may shift; but I prefer only feline forms, I'm not a chicken. Nor do I like to shift into birds. I can but I guess you can say it feels weird."

She raised a brow and then like lightning threw a kick so fast that it stopped right in front of his face. She wondered if he would catch it. "Your name and then spar with me? It's been a while since I've spared with another mutant. Or do you not have any boxing or karate type fighting style?" She lowered her leg while she was speaking or if he caught it she would let him get a feel of the fact she just shaved that morning.