Post by JACKSON CAMDEN COOK on Dec 24, 2011 0:00:35 GMT -8
Jackson had things already set up, he had talked to the owner of the gym after discussing some times with Seda’s manager, he had her a work out regimen, that even she could be able to do. Of course he wouldn’t make her to anything more then she was capable, but he would push her to work if he thought she was just trying to get out of sweating. The front the door remained unlocked, but he wasn’t to worried about any one walking in that didn’t belong since the closed sign was put out.
For now he waited none to patiently unsure of how this was going to go down given the last time they had talked face to face. To kill the time, Jackson made his way over to the incline bench – the one that had him sitting reclined back, but in a mostly sitting up position, he settled his feet flat when he straddled the seat and leaned back. Lining up his hands right he didn’t bother checking the weight – knowing that it was on something he could handle from an earlier set he had helped spot.
When he had the bar up and off, he breathed in as he lowered, it letting out the breath with an audible hiss when he lifted. Jackson wasn’t sure how many times he had seen someone pass out because they held their breath while lifting. Which was also quite dangerous – given the amount of weight can be put on these bars, it could easily crush someone’s chest. Thankfully he had never been so thick as to have it happen to him, and not to mention he normally always he had a spotter.
Save for right now. Right now, he was trying to burn time until Seda got here. Letting a breath out, and lifting the weighted bar, Jackson paused looking over to the clock on the wall just above the set of mirrors in front of the dumb bell rack. It was their appointed time now, but he’d give her twenty more minutes before he left.
He might not go looking for her tonight but he’d get a hold of her manager nice and early in the morning, wake him up – and make sure he is absolutely unhappy about it, ask to know where the star is, then go wake her up. Jackson had absolutely no qualms about physically dragging her out of bed, or maybe even using the trick his mom used on him to get him going in the morning. A pitcher of ice water dumped on you in bed…nothing better to wake you up then.
Finishing five more reps Jackson rested, putting the bar back and sitting up, stretching out the muscles when he felt them sort of cramping up. If Seda ever showed, he had about an hour and half work out planned for her. And only that long because he intended to explain things to her as they went and show her the right technique and posture to use. Leaning forward he rested his elbows on the tops of his thighs.
His eyes moved from the floor, up the wall to the clock...he really hoped she wasn't going to be that stubborn though.