1x1 with Myst and Maggy part 2

Amelia-May
I scowled at Benedict, as Jonathan turned to look expectingly at me. "Paris" I sighed. "A shit load of stuff happened there"

"A shitload precisely. And remember, even more shit happened to me. It was like, happy 20th birthday! Now die,"Benedict said.

Jonathan
"How did you nearly die?" I asked in a excited voice, watching Benedict.

"A gun, kid. And knives. Lots of knives."Benedict answered when he finally looked up. His eyes had been the ocean blue for a while now.

Jonathan
My face made an o shape. "Awesome" I grinned, glancing between the two of them.

"Awesome is such an overused word,"Benedict sighed sadly. "Hey, Imma go to you guys' training, I wanna see how the proper gym practice looks like, and maybe even fight with dear miss Lee," he grinned.

Amelia-may
I smiled at him "Don't bet on winning" I teased.

(Should we skip to training?)

(yup)

Amelia-May
I walked into the main training room chatting to Jon. "We will be doing the basics today" I explain.

(Shit I think I have mixed up their names. Why dis they both have to begin with j?)

Benedict came out just in time to hear Amelia's voice. He cackled."Remember our basics?"He asked her as he sat down. His gym clothes consisted of jeans and a tank top which showed off his muscles, but they weren't bulky, like Taylor's. Yes, he was strong, but not stereoid strong.

Amelia-May
"Yes, I do. It consisted of you falling on top of me" I smiled, glancing at him. It took me a second to advert my eyes and get on with the lesson.

"Hey, I tripped. And I regret nothing."Benedict smirked.

Amelia-May
"Sure. You tripped" I say with a grin.

"I tripped."Benedict insisted."Y'all continue with the training, I'll be quiet.

Amelia-May
I stuck my tongue out at him "Right lets see what you already know" I say, standing in a fighting pose.

Jonathan
I copied the position Amelia was in. I hadn't really done this before, I've done gymnastics but I have a feeling that is different

Benedict stretched a bit, not really in the mood to train. And yet, lately he never wanted to train. His whole upper body hurt.

(Ugh training be hard to word)

Amelia-May
I looked down at Jon. "I'm sorry, I might of gone overboard, I'm used to fighting Benedict, if he sits on you; you lose instantly" I say, holding my hand down to help Jon up. He didn't seem too badly injured, just a bruise forming on his cheek "Sorry" I repeated.

Benedict let out a low chuckle."Hey, go easy on the poor kid."

Amelia-May
"And you went easy on me?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

"You had potential. And your apprentice hasn't striken me as incredibly talented yet. Sorry kid, sad but true."Benedict shrugged.

Amelia-May
"Don't bully him Benedict, it's one of his first days" I say, patting Jon's head.

When Benedict got up, his face winced in pain."Nope. That's it. I give up."In the next few minutes he got himself a book and laid stomach down on the gym floor near Amelia and Jon.

Ellie
"Careful, don't trip over the doorstop" I warned Jon jokingly. Before going back to training

( ;-; )

"I think I'll skip the fight today,"Benedict said from his plank-position on the floor.

(Should we skip?)