about yoga

Gerald looked at the white-board behind Tracie "... is yoga still on today?"

"Um … Yeah" said Tracy, slightly crestfallen, "… it's starting in, like, quarter of an hour in the hall."

"Thanks Tracie" said Gerald. "Maybe I'll see you after ... what time to you get off." He added trying not to smile as he heard her think -With you? Anytime.-

"Ah ... like 5" she said.

"Cool, then I'll see you after yoga."

-Damn- Gerald heard Tracie think -Now he's going to see that boneless bitch, Sam, and you won't have a chance. You should have asked him out ... but that would have been pushy and guys hate that … Damn-

"Maybe we can go out for yogurt ... get it?" said Gerald almost disturbed at the fact that Tracie actually laughed, although he knew it was more relief and joy than amusement.

"Yeah" she said, practically bouncing "that'd be nice."

Gerald walked to the hall Tracie had pointed to and saw a fit looking woman in her late 20s standing there in a purple leotard. As she saw him he quickly sent thoughts to her telling her He is Gerald. He is allowed here. He is taking the class today and you will be one of his students. You will happily follow his instructions without question since doing so always makes yoga feel so much better than usual. You secretly want to practice some Tantric positions with him, as you're sure he's secretly a Tantric master.

"Oh hello, Gerald." she said, "Glad you could come."

"Glad to be here, Sam." He said. "So how many are we expecting?"

"I usually get about 15, but I'm not sure how many are going to be comfortable with a male leading us.?

"We'll see" said Gerald "If none of them decide to stay we can always practice together."

-Then I hope none of them do- Gerald heard Sam think.