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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Shalimar" data-source="post: 4363136" data-attributes="member: 9600">"I actually have a work out regime that I was going to do, but I'd be glad for the company if you wanted to throw the ball at the hoop while I did... After that I'd be up for some baskteball if I'm not too knackered to shoot straight." Clover offers. "Feel free to join us in the gym if you want to Stacey love." With that, Clover heads towards her room and her luggage with her work out clothes. She was glad she'd brought more luggage than just the trunk that she'd have brought to King's school, there she could at least it was just a 15 minute ride on the tube to get home if she had left something. No nipping back home for her here if she'd left something, and no Danielle to cadge a replacement from till she had a chance to go for it. Now that was a scary thought. She and Dani weren't like those twins that you read about that are tied at the waist always doing things together, doing double dates, and sharing all their clothes. They were still twins though, and they spent a lot of time together, and now they'd be apart all year unless she went home during winter holiday. It was her fault too, she was the one who was different, it was her being an elite that had made her seperate from her sister for the first time in forever, and she wasn't sure how she felt about it. The red head knew she was excited to be at the academy, and sad to be seperated from her sister and her mates, but she was also mad at herself even though she knew she couldn't control it. She was royally twigged about how John had reacted to her, but also happy about Stacey, Trilly, Kiyana, Jerry, and had. It was like she was all discumbobulated threads of yarn knotted up into one giant shambolic ball, and just about the only way she knew to deal with the various emotions was to go and start hitting something until all the nots came loose. Dani would have known what was bothering and said something smart and funny and wonderful to make her laugh at herself and then feel better, but with no Dani, it was just the old standby of slapping around and poking at things with her practice swords and beating up punching bags til she worked it out. Clover's work out suit was really ace, and it'd cost her dad a fair few pounds, but they figured with the material it was okay if she grew a bit since it could stretch. It was a stretchy clingy shirt that was made out of some really resilient material, it was even suppoused to be as strong as the body armor that the SAS blokes wore, but much more flexible, and she felt alright in thinking she made it look a fair bit sexier than those SAS boys if they'd had it since it clung to her skin and emphasized, well, everything. The outfit was green and purple, with removable sleeves and trouser legs that would leave her in the equivalent of bikini bottoms, and a sleeveless top for even greater flexibility, though it was a pain in the arse to attach the sleeves and legs after taking them off. Once Clover arrives at the girls dorms she tries to get in, "Wonder who my roommate even is for that matter. Hope she leans more to Trilly's way of thinking than John's as that'd be a right poke in the eye to be Bi and rooming with one of those ignorant country bumpkin homophobes. Maybe worse to be with a bean flicker purist though, guess there just isn't any pleasing princess Clover." the girl adds dryly, as she rambles aloud to herself.</blockquote>

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