Post by David Free on Mar 17, 2015 23:36:04 GMT -5
Sitting along the wall of the gym the raven hair teen tried his best to forget the thick smell of sweat in the air. Stark wasn't the type to visit the school gym all that much, preferring to do his training in more private areas. But Lil' Red wouldn't have it this day. His dear friend Lucille was the only reason he would take the time to ever come to this part of the "school" for half she seem to scare away anyone without a backbone and could be bothersome. Two she wouldn't have taken a no and most likely dragged his ass here anyways. So way fight, right? That was close to an hour ago and since then he has taken his time hammering a punching bag and running a fell laps, but this wasn't close to what he needed. He knew what needed to be asked, but was he ready to open that pandora box? Wiping away the sweat he would turn toward Lucille preparing himself for what to come. "Oi, Red!" He called out before walking toward her. "When you asked me to bloody train with you I doubt you meant for us to just kick the bean around. So how about a spare? Only... this time promise to not try and take me head off, okay?" He ended with one of his famous smiles.