i'm bigger than my body [open & closed]

[tanker]

who: John Proudtar + Shigeru Miyata, Minsu Oh, Cisco Ramon, and anyone
what: Catch-all
when: throughout march
where: various places, mainly the perimeter guard training grounds
warnings: none that I can think of! Will update if necessary



i. meditate (open to all)

[ Since putting his training offers out on the Quarantine network, John has been putting up dates and times and locations for 'classes' - he hates calling them as such, but if the shoe fits.

There's nothing special about the spot he's chosen - it's by the river, shadowed by some trees, pleasant and quiet. John's sitting straight on the ground, cross-legged, as he waits for any 'student' who might be interested in learning about meditation. He's prepared to fight stereotypes, remembering Lorna's reaction the first time she saw him practicing, how surprised she'd been, how long she'd teased him for it after.

John waits, until a few people are seated in front of him, before he says anything. ]

Before we start, if you have any questions, feel free to ask. The goal here is to get some tools for you to center yourself if you ever feel like control, or your sense of self is slipping. Meditation is what we make it out to be - contrary to popular belief, it isn't about sitting on a rock for days at a time, humming to yourself, although you're welcome to do that, if it works for you.

[ John smiles. This should be fun. ]

We're going to start much smaller, here.

ii. combat (open to all)

[ Come one, come all, whoever is interested in trying to test themselves against that mutant who can't get hurt. He'll take your punches and will try to give pointers wherever he can - he is, after all, an ex-Marine himself, and has seen combat situation more than once.

Depending on who's here to train and who's interested in helping, there are several stations set up in the Perimeter Guards training grounds - one, large and further away than the rest, for those who want to try out their powers but might struggle with control, or simply have a huge range. One for hand-to-hand combat, with dummies and training equipment strewn around. One for swordfighting - the weapons are blunt. John's walking around between the different stations, helping out wherever he can, and learning, himself - he's never held a sword before, after all.

Come and train, fight, help out, or whatever else you want to do! ]

iii. wildcard

[ Closed starters in comments! Find me at ellievolia if you want a specific starter, or just hmu with anything, I'm happy with basically anything. ]

Comments

[tanker]

[ John smiles. ]

Meditation helps. Well, it definitely helps me, anyway. [ Coming out as a new age hippie, once more, for the Quarantine. ]

I really don't mind, Cisco. It's what - I like doing this stuff. I like helping.

[ The idea of being useless, of not having anyone to help, or save, a mission after the next, doesn't sit well with John. He's been doing all of this for way too long, and as much as he enjoys the relative quiet and acceptance of the Quarantine, he can't bear the thought of sitting idle, and not being helpful.

John takes the rest of what Cisco says, eyes intent and very much taking internal notes on said ideas. That's the thing - they've both dated, they both have pasts,
but Clarice's is tainted with the world's fearing her, just because of how she looks, while John's is marred with the ever present, cold knowledge that nothing could last, because he was going back to the war.

And then there was the Underground, for both of them. Not exactly the most romantic place, even if it was where he'd started falling for her. ]

I don't know if I'm cut out for a spa, but a hot spring... she's been going on and on about how much she wants to take a million baths, now that she doesn't have to stick with 2 minutes army showers.

[ Unsure if it's a second date kind of idea, but it's definitely something to consider. The March Madness thing, though, that's what makes John laugh, face open and bright with it. ]

Now, food - we've both been living on MREs for months.

[franciscoramon]

[ Cisco nods. John probably doesn't realize it, but he'd picked just the right phrase to convince Cisco it really is okay. After all, Cisco likes helping, too. He understands the need to feel useful, and the need to be a positive influence on other people's lives. It's one of the reasons he'd ended up in this place, after all. He'd lost that feeling, in Central City, after Barry disbanded Team Flash. He'd tried to find substitutes - helping out with the CCPD, reaching out to Caitlin in her grief, befriending Iris, but in the end it hadn't been the same. Here he could make a real difference. ]

Okay. Sweet. Thanks, dude.

[ It's taking some adjusting, getting used to being the one who is helped; to letting people support him, take care of him. But Cisco's better at it now than he was when he first arrived in this place. And John seems a trustworthy enough sort... for now, anyway. ]

Definitely go with the hot spring, then. I actually used to be roommates with the guy who owns one of 'em. Maybe I can blackmail him into giving you some free passes.

[ Cisco is delighted to hear John laugh; he's got kind of a serious face, but when he laughs, it's clear that he means it. It makes him look younger, less care-worn. Seems like a guy who could use a few good laughs. And that is something Cisco is pretty good at providing. ]

MREs? I'm guessing that's some kinda survival rations? Sounds nasty.

[tanker]

[ John gives Cisco a smile, almost reaching out to clap his shoulder before refraining. Let's not, they are still practically strangers, after. He's grown so used to the familiarity of the Underground, hanging out with Marcos and always having him on his left. He's got to start from scratch, here. ]

Yeah? I mean, I don't mind paying for stuff. Gotta be a contributing member of society, right?

[ John is a pretty serious guy, it's true. He's had to, in recent years, taking care of so many people, their numbers only growing as Turner started his manhunt (Mutanthunt). He'd had to make some hard choices, and he's had to keep control of himself, and the situation, as much as he could. There hadn't been time for fun. ]

Meal-Ready-to-Eat, yeah. Usually used in the military. They come with water-activated no-flame heating packs, so you don't need anything to warm up your food while out in the wild on missions. But since they're made to be very nutritious and easy to use, we've been using them a lot in the Underground. We had a lot of kids to feed.

[franciscoramon]

Right.

[ Cisco doesn't push with his offer - he doesn't see the harm in a discount, personally, but incorrectly assumes that John's simply not comfortable accepting gifts or bargains from a near-stranger. Maybe, Cisco thinks, John's worried there will be some catch. Strings attached. Which is fair. If their positions were reversed, he'd definitely be wary. ]

I get why those'd be a total lifesaver and all, but I'm not gonna front with you, they sound nasty as hell.

[ There are plenty of places he could recommend; he doesn't waste any time, picking up a stray bit of scrap paper from one of the desks and starting to jot down the names of a few places, with little notes by them like CHEAP! and GOOD SPICY STUFF! and ROMANTIC ATMOSPHERE ;D ]

/happy for this to be a last tag!

[tanker]

They can be. But also incredibly useful.

[ John can't knock them. Some of them are even not as disgusting as they sound.

John grins at the notes Cisco hands over after a moment. ]

You are a lifesaver. Thank you so much!