Post by Levi Kayamei on Aug 10, 2015 23:40:00 GMT -5
Levi stood in the old musty gym on the third floor. It was in a very unused part of the school and the hallway leading there seemed like a reservoir for old desks and broken equipment. Through all of that crap, however, there was the old gym. Levi often used this place to train and some of his striking dummies and such could be seen in the middle of the gym, though today's purpose was a more business than training.
He had reached out to Yannick through one of his pushers, stating that he was interested in helping him sell his good to the student populace. Levi's intent wasn't to turn the school into a drug riddled warzone, but to give every student a fighting chance. He had yet to take any himself, but he had been fortunate to have the strength to avoid the need, but the was luck and nothing more and Levi knew it. Strength mattered and the school lacked it. The only thing this depended on was Yannick accepting his offer.
He had reached out to Yannick through one of his pushers, stating that he was interested in helping him sell his good to the student populace. Levi's intent wasn't to turn the school into a drug riddled warzone, but to give every student a fighting chance. He had yet to take any himself, but he had been fortunate to have the strength to avoid the need, but the was luck and nothing more and Levi knew it. Strength mattered and the school lacked it. The only thing this depended on was Yannick accepting his offer.
