Mesmerizing Like a Motorbike (tagged)

[Morrigan LaFayette]

Morrigan figured she was due for a visit to the gym.  Even if she did stay fairly fit, a little extra never hurt.  Besides, if she exercised her flexibility it would help her manipulate the shadows in ways she hadn't tried yet.  She smiled, changing into her active gear before starting her stretches and then going on the treadmill.  She looked around to see if there was anyone around.  There were a few people, but one girl in particular caught her eye.  She didn't look familiar from any of Morri's classes, and that was a pretty good indication she probably didn't go here.  If they'd passed in the halls, Morrigan was sure she would've remembered the pretty face.  She smiled, tempted to go over and talk to the woman.  However, she wasn't the type to interrupt someone while they were busy.  

Regardless she did find her eyes following the woman and her figure.  The last time she'd paid so much attention was when someone had driven a Ducati past her.  And with that, her mind strayed to remembering the Ducati, beautiful bike it was.  Morrigan was just staring into space now.  Luckily she wasn't drooling.  That never looked good on anyone.

Selina Taylor

[Selina Taylor]

    Selina had just finished teaching Riley some self-defense and she was doing a run on the treadmill when she felt eyes on her. She glanced up and caught the gaze of a gorgeous brunette, a flicker of a smile stealing over her face. The woman soon seemed distracted however and Selina allowed herself a minute to study the woman in turn. She had a lovely face and she looked to be about Riley’s age.

    Selina made her way over to the woman, still sweaty from her workout, and only wearing a sports bra and athletic shorts. She paused and waved her hand in front of the girl’s eyes playfully, “Anything I can help you with?” she asked with a slightly crooked smirk. Selina didn’t usually talk much to the students here at Bellefonte anymore, but she certainly didn’t mind talking to a lovely stranger every now and then. 

[Morrigan LaFayette]

A well maintained Ducati was definitely a weakness of hers...but then she registered a hand being waved in front of her face and she blinked rapidly and turned to see the person she'd been staring at before...clothed in workout duds and a crooked smirk. Morrigan smiled and just kind of paused, unsure of what to say. Partly because of genuine wondering what to say, and partly because she was kind of just blushing slightly. She'd been caught staring into space after all. She took a swig from her water bottle to try to buy herself a little time.

"Uh...hi. Sorry if I was staring youhavegoodrunningform." OH FOR PETE'S SAKE WHAT WAS THAT SUPPOSED TO BE. She coughed and then turned a bit of a brighter red.