fight for all the wrong reasons.

[confidenthero.livejournal.com]

[this isn't an unfamiliar sight if you know the guy; he's busy bench pressing a well amount of weight for his body size, shining with sweat and looking pretty spent from so much working out.]

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[sterling-mind.livejournal.com]

[he's coming out of the lockers, not too surprised to see him there. but he looks sheepish with his scraped elbow from falling into the pool.]

Hey, Sora.

[confidenthero.livejournal.com]

[he doesn't acknowledge him for a few more pushes, shoving the bar up into the metal stands so he doesn't crush himself.]

Hey you ...

[he pants, sitting up and rubbing a towel across his forehead.]

[sterling-mind.livejournal.com]

[smiles, going over to him and sitting nearby.]

How much are you working out? Seems like you're in here every day.

[confidenthero.livejournal.com]

It could very well be every day.

[wipes himself down with a huff, deep blue eyes on Riku. he works out a lot when he's stressed out, and this place always stresses him out.]

[sterling-mind.livejournal.com]

[looking down, he rubs at his scuffed elbow and arm.]

Probably. Sounds like a great way to pass the time. But I'll stick to swimming.

[a pause, and he leans a little forwards.]

Have you gone to the waterpark?

[doesdishes.livejournal.com]

[wanders on in, curious]

Not bad.