Flips, Tricks and Digi-Pricks [SOLO]
Mar 13, 2017 13:35:04 GMT
Post by Trey on Mar 13, 2017 13:35:04 GMT
Back when Trey was in Australia, he was probably one of the best gymnasts in the facility he trained in. In won many trophies, medals and ribbons that proved how talented he was. When he first heard that he would be moving to Japan, he was both excited and terrified at the same time. Trey would be attending one of the most prestigious gymnastics academies in the East and this was exciting because he would be able to improve his abilities and talents. He was terrified however because Japan was known to have some of the best gymnast, globally. He had to wonder if he had the skills to keep up with those who had been training in Japan from birth. It was a little hard for Trey to take part in gymnastics because he lived in such a rural area where his gymnastics academy was an hour train ride. That was the same here too, he would have to travel about an hour to get to his academy on weekends but during the week, his school was only a short distance away so he could attend after school classes easily.
Trey couldn't sleep the night before and laid in bed, tossing and turning due to being both excited and terrified. When Bulk and Skull woke up in the morning, they had to ask him why he looked like the walking dead. He had heavy bags and dark circles around his eyes that it was evident he didn't sleep a wink. Trey explained why he didn't sleep and both the Digimon had many questions. They were familiar with gymnastics but they didn't know that their Tamer was a gymnast. They probed him a lot of questions throughout the day and when it was finally the afternoon, they caught the train from the nearby station. Trey was lucky enough to get forty or forty-five minutes of sleep on the train that helped refresh him a little. He made sure to tell Skull what station they had to get off and when they were one stop away, the Gabumon woke his partner up. They were lucky also because no one was in their carriage and had the hole thing to themselves.
Trey, Bulk and Skull all stepped off the train and onto the platform where they had to get off at. Trey stretched out and yawned for a moment before picking up his duffel bag that had his gym gear inside and the three of them began to walk down the street. The station was only around the corner from the gym so it wasn't exactly a long walk. When they arrived at the doors to the gym, Trey looked at the place for a moment. It was only a small building, nothing spectacular, however it was this gym that produced some of the best gymnast in Japan. The young boy took a deep breath and gulped once before finally gathering the courage to open the front door and stepped inside.
Entering the lobby, it was a little musky but otherwise what you would expect entering a gym lobby. Posters covered the walls of gymnastics events, promotional deals, calendars and class schedules. There was no one in the lobby except for a young woman who was likely in her early thirties standing behind the desk reading over a clipboard. The desk was high enough that both Bulk and Skull ran over to it and stood close, hiding themselves from the woman as Trey stepped up to the counter. "E-excuse me." Trey said softly but still clear enough to hear. "My name is Trey Wallace, I am here for the 4pm class." The woman looked up at Trey and blinked for a moment as if trying to recall something. "Trey, Trey, Trey Wallace." She repeated. "I know that name." She said to herself curiously. "R-right, I have a class. I called up two weeks ago to enroll." The woman shook her head and placed the end of her pen against her chin, tapping it. "Nope, that isn't it."
Bulk and Skull looked up at Trey curiously, wondering what was going on and using the corners of his eyes, Trey looked down at them and shrugged. "Ah!" The woman voiced, taking Trey by surprise that it made him jump a little. "Trey Wallace, you and your academy came 6th in the rhythmic gymnastics floor performance last year in Sydney, Australia. Right?" She pointed the pen at him and inspected his expression to which Trey lightly nodded, taking aback. "Yeah, right. I myself am not strong with rhythmic performances." The woman chuckled and shook her head, raising a hand and shaking it almost in his face. "Oh sweet thing, that is where you are wrong." She stated firmly, placing the clipboard down on the desk in front of her and walking out from behind the counter and passing Trey and his partner Digimon to the right where the entrance to the gymnasium. "I honestly believe you would be good at rhythmic if you applied some effort. I know that your previous academy focused more on uneven bars and tramp. I would like you to consider trying rhythmic some time." She stated, stopping by the door and turning back to Trey who instantly froze. "Please consider it." She repeated, Trey looking down to where he last saw Bulk and Skull who were surprisingly not there. "You will find the locker rooms through the gymnasium." Trey turned back and listened to the woman. "Men's locker room on the right, women's on the left. I don't think I have to tell you that the women's locker room is off-limits?" She asked, not expecting a reply as she began to walk back to the counter. It was then that Trey realized that both his Agumon and Gabumon were behind the counter where the woman had been sitting before and they must have quickly jumped over when she walked past earlier. "Go on, shew." She said, walking around the counter. "Go get changed and start warming up."
Trey closed his eyes as if expecting the woman to find his Digimon but after a moment. "Go on, shew!" She said again and when he opened his eyes, she was sitting down at her desk and no signs of Bulk and Skull. He raised an eyebrow wondering where they had gone, but once he turned around to look for them, he noticed Skull's rear end enter the gymnasium just before the door closed behind them.
Trey couldn't sleep the night before and laid in bed, tossing and turning due to being both excited and terrified. When Bulk and Skull woke up in the morning, they had to ask him why he looked like the walking dead. He had heavy bags and dark circles around his eyes that it was evident he didn't sleep a wink. Trey explained why he didn't sleep and both the Digimon had many questions. They were familiar with gymnastics but they didn't know that their Tamer was a gymnast. They probed him a lot of questions throughout the day and when it was finally the afternoon, they caught the train from the nearby station. Trey was lucky enough to get forty or forty-five minutes of sleep on the train that helped refresh him a little. He made sure to tell Skull what station they had to get off and when they were one stop away, the Gabumon woke his partner up. They were lucky also because no one was in their carriage and had the hole thing to themselves.
Trey, Bulk and Skull all stepped off the train and onto the platform where they had to get off at. Trey stretched out and yawned for a moment before picking up his duffel bag that had his gym gear inside and the three of them began to walk down the street. The station was only around the corner from the gym so it wasn't exactly a long walk. When they arrived at the doors to the gym, Trey looked at the place for a moment. It was only a small building, nothing spectacular, however it was this gym that produced some of the best gymnast in Japan. The young boy took a deep breath and gulped once before finally gathering the courage to open the front door and stepped inside.
Entering the lobby, it was a little musky but otherwise what you would expect entering a gym lobby. Posters covered the walls of gymnastics events, promotional deals, calendars and class schedules. There was no one in the lobby except for a young woman who was likely in her early thirties standing behind the desk reading over a clipboard. The desk was high enough that both Bulk and Skull ran over to it and stood close, hiding themselves from the woman as Trey stepped up to the counter. "E-excuse me." Trey said softly but still clear enough to hear. "My name is Trey Wallace, I am here for the 4pm class." The woman looked up at Trey and blinked for a moment as if trying to recall something. "Trey, Trey, Trey Wallace." She repeated. "I know that name." She said to herself curiously. "R-right, I have a class. I called up two weeks ago to enroll." The woman shook her head and placed the end of her pen against her chin, tapping it. "Nope, that isn't it."
Bulk and Skull looked up at Trey curiously, wondering what was going on and using the corners of his eyes, Trey looked down at them and shrugged. "Ah!" The woman voiced, taking Trey by surprise that it made him jump a little. "Trey Wallace, you and your academy came 6th in the rhythmic gymnastics floor performance last year in Sydney, Australia. Right?" She pointed the pen at him and inspected his expression to which Trey lightly nodded, taking aback. "Yeah, right. I myself am not strong with rhythmic performances." The woman chuckled and shook her head, raising a hand and shaking it almost in his face. "Oh sweet thing, that is where you are wrong." She stated firmly, placing the clipboard down on the desk in front of her and walking out from behind the counter and passing Trey and his partner Digimon to the right where the entrance to the gymnasium. "I honestly believe you would be good at rhythmic if you applied some effort. I know that your previous academy focused more on uneven bars and tramp. I would like you to consider trying rhythmic some time." She stated, stopping by the door and turning back to Trey who instantly froze. "Please consider it." She repeated, Trey looking down to where he last saw Bulk and Skull who were surprisingly not there. "You will find the locker rooms through the gymnasium." Trey turned back and listened to the woman. "Men's locker room on the right, women's on the left. I don't think I have to tell you that the women's locker room is off-limits?" She asked, not expecting a reply as she began to walk back to the counter. It was then that Trey realized that both his Agumon and Gabumon were behind the counter where the woman had been sitting before and they must have quickly jumped over when she walked past earlier. "Go on, shew." She said, walking around the counter. "Go get changed and start warming up."
Trey closed his eyes as if expecting the woman to find his Digimon but after a moment. "Go on, shew!" She said again and when he opened his eyes, she was sitting down at her desk and no signs of Bulk and Skull. He raised an eyebrow wondering where they had gone, but once he turned around to look for them, he noticed Skull's rear end enter the gymnasium just before the door closed behind them.