CAREER ARENA PLOT Bumping into you (Cameo)

Going up crazy heights was a daily routine for Gala; either they had practice, or a show, and even on her days off she couldn't stay away from climbing and swinging. Their sisters were now far from impressed, and with all of them performing the twins didn't get much spot light from the fans. Not they cared. But Matthew seemed a little impressed by Gala's daring ways to get the trapeze bar down. She couldn't help but have a tiny proud smile as she exalted down with success.

The mentions of tools kind of worried Gala, especially when he says he's going to chissle away some wood because she had no clue what that meant. "We kind of only have the basic tools..." She informs hoping that it wasn't going to prevent the thing from getting fixed. After all they had a performance every friday and saturday, they couldn't risk missing a weekend. "But that sounds good." She attempts to perk up a little more, but positivity wasn't her strong suit. But the idea of not falling again sounded very nice.

At least the tool bag is already out as it often is during practice, a lot of things constantly need a little fixing, and that their older sisters knew how to do. As she comes back with the bag she's asked the question of her weight. They didn't have a scale or anything so she didn't get to check much. Last time was at the doctors nearly a year ago. "I don't know. We were both eighty last year, so ninety probably?" She estimates. "Don't forget we both swing on their, so gotta double it." She reminds though she was pretty sure that Matthew did go to one of their shows once, so he probably knew.

She opens the tool bag and pushes it over to Matthew. "Does it have what you need?" She asks curiously, a bit excited to watch how he was going to fix it. After all she was a very visual person, and could easily pick something up after watching something else do it. Though not usually the first time, either way it was fun to learn. Building was a dude thing, right?

It was a little insulting to hear Matthew laugh at the fact that Gala and Gwen were nearly his weight put together, even if it was true. They didn't pick their DNA after all, and sharing a womb with someone makes them both smaller then average. Wasn't their fault. Gala's face looked as something reeked of trash while his laughter filled the air. Especially when he suggests to keep a good distances whenever fighting. "I could almost be ninety!" She complains to his insults. "And I kicked that boy's ass when we first met." She mumbles her protest.

At least Gala was able to get back him a little the reminder that both of twins had to be supported. "Kind of." She answered with a shrug, especially after his last comment about their weight. "Just a little." Gala jokes, he did like sarcasm, and she didn't want to get him worked up with an insult.

It was nice to finally get to work though, and Matthew grew very quiet and concentrating. Never before had either of the twins witnessed him like that, and as funny as it was to see the difference, it was nice to know he wasn't just a jerky career. Gala's even asked to help hold down the piece of wood, and even though it was the simplest job, she was happy to help. With as much as Matthew disliked girls, she simply assumed he'd be the type to dislike their help as well. But maybe Gala was growing on him like a little sister, at least she could hope. She was entirely sick of eight sisters, with no brothers to escape the drama with.

The fixes are done surprisingly quick, or at least it seemed that way. As soon as Matthew instructs to hook it up Gala immediately does so, partly because she was excited to see it fixed, and to show she was good at listening. It wasn't difficult, her big sister Bluebell did teach her everything about the pulley, wanting her girls to know more then just performing. "You're gonna have to pull it up if you want me to test it." Gala feels the need to share after making sure all of the ropes and screws were securely in their spots. "I can't really do any tricks though, after all you said not to train." She refers to her shoulder, assuming that Matthew would figure it out and simply knew. In two seconds Gala was on the trapeze with a huge smile, ready to be lifted into the air.

It was a bit scary to hear the question of what would happen if Matthew let go, while Gala was swinging through the air. "I think fall, unless you screwed with gravity?" How much fun it was for Gala to freely use sarcasm, her sisters nearly smacked her upside the head with every slick comment, and sometimes even did. Once let down again Gala runs over to Matthew for the estimate on how they did with fixing it...well how he did, but she liked to think she was of great help. "They tie the rope to here so they don't have to hold it the entire performance." Gala gestured over to the hard metal ring sticking out of the floor. "But certainly a slip wouldn't be good." She shrugs. "Just hasn't happened yet."

Still precaution was still smart, and though the only fall so far was a broken piece of wood, next time it could be sweaty hands. Once Matthew gestures to come closer, she once again immediately does so. This might be her only chance to prove herself, get her old trainer back. Plus she wasn't really the knot type, and learning new things is always beneficial right? It really fun because knowing it or not he was acting like her trainer again. After all building and knot tying could be useful in the arena, so careers would study that as well, right? It takes a bit to get the knots done, and Gala could never predict how tying a simple knot could actually be painful with how dry it is.

The first instruction to go back on the trapeze and Gala jumps on it, desiring no more rope burns and cuts. Once high up she actually attempts to swinging they perform during the show, and it's not simple child swing though. At times it feels as if she's going to swing out of the tent all together, or swing so hard she flips. Not to mention the lack of her partner clutching to her free hand was a bit nerve wracking. But she was only swinging, and keeping perfect balance for that was the first trick required.

It's the best feeling it the world to be flying through the air on her swing, high above the ground, with no safety underneath. There was a certain adrenalin every time, but so different from running for your life. More on the lines of doing something you love. It was Gala's passion, as much as she loved training as a career secretly and learn boy stuff. Being up on the trapeze made her forget everything going on, and nothing else could do that for her. But once again she immediately followed Matthew's instructions to stop, she was determined to get him back as a trainer. Especially after everything today. He didn't need to take back Gwen, she can stay with the stupid girl for all Gala cared.

Once back on the circus floor Gala sprinted over to Matthew to see how it was doing, but by her intense swinging with no noise of a crack, it seemed to be doing great. Instead of how the trapeze was doing he compliments Gala's talent. She couldn't help but surprised at the sudden kindness, not to act as if she didn't like it. After everything today she wasn't shocked that she might of actually grown on him a little. Of course he has to add the lack of use it probably has in the arena, but Gala simply toke it as a way to cover up being nice. A smile stuck to her face still though.

"You could always train me again..." Gala blurts out just after Matthew announces he has to go and turns around. This was her last chance, the district was very populated, and even if she could find him again who knows what kind of mood he'll be in. Right now he seemed to be happy to see Gala again. He takes a few steps, but actually turns around and returns back to Gala.

After the compliment Gala assumed the kindness was drained out of Matthew, he probably had nothing left and even struggled to get the little bit out. He hated girls, so finding one that was practically a baby but more like a boy then any girl he's met, was probably confusing. Still he shocks her to the full extent when he walks back to her to apologize for leaving her with an open wound. "I'm sorry for not listening." Gala gets out, but it's already to late because all of a sudden Matthew's gone. That wasn't fair, that was her only a chance at a brother figure, and a good trainer. And now he was gone. She kicked one of the buckets filled with animal food, for it to all splatter across the floor in a great mess. Then simply walked out as well, furious.

Of course Matthew didn't agree to training Gala again, he didn't even bother to respond. Simply walked out exactly like the time she was wounded. Least this time it didn't hold a lecture, just silence...which was actually kind of worse. But she wasn't going to chase him and beg, certainly not. She apologized, and nearly begged for him to train her back. That was it...at least for today. Without cleaning up her anger mess of splattered animal foods, Gala stomped off. Trouble from that would certainly return later, but maybe they just won't connect Gala to the mess...though they probably would. Her anger often led to kicking a chair, or even a wall, and nearly always resulting in a mess.



Another stupid training day, probably going to be filled with more anger and doubt. Warm-ups which never last long, then some lesson or training. Their new trainer Kaygha wasn't bad at all, and really tried, but Gala refused to give her the time of day. Gwen on the other hand tried to make up for her twin's bad attitude. It was sickening to Gala, and extremely annoying. "We practiced this yesterday." She complains as Gwen picks up one of the baby knifes to start practice. "And I don't trust her." Gwen shot her twin a bad look for this comment.

Without a reply Gala simply walked out. She loved her twin dearly, and outside of the gym they learned to get along with each other like old times. But for some reason it was as if a light switch went off in each of their heads every time they stepped into the career gym. Why Gwen even went, Gala wasn't sure. They nearly hated one another in here though. A few comments like "Where do you think you're going","Come back","Get over here", and a few more were given by both Gwen and Kaygha. Still Gala just left, sick of them.

Just once Gala thought she was in the clear Gwen chased after her, and it was all out from there. If she wanted a chase, she had one. With all her might she ran forward, happy to be much faster then her twin. This will certainly have her trainer ditch her, if she hasn't left already.

For some reason with so much anger in her Gwen was extremely fast, and though her twin had good distances she began catching on her heal. "Stop it!" Gwen begged, running out of breathe as she continuously attempted to grab her twin. Finally she was actually able to tackle her, bringing them both down to the grass. "Do you want to loose this trainer to!?!" She scolded.

"Leave me alone!" Gala demanded trying to get her sister off of her, but they were both exactly the same size and as weak as Gwen was she was smart. She knew exactly how to sit on her sister without giving her the ability of a budge. "Go back to your stupid trainer." There was no sign of their current trainer, she must of left or simply waiting for the twins to get their crap together.

((OOC: Toke her out, sorry excited for some drama.))