thicc [lucy/justice]
Jun 10, 2016 3:34:05 GMT -5
Post by arx!! on Jun 10, 2016 3:34:05 GMT -5
justice fray
I've put enough work into sword swinging, knife throwing, and nose breaking that all this Training Center crap just seems mundane. I've been doing this stuff since I was old enough to walk. My family spares no resources when it comes to training the next Victor. Any more practice and I might actually throw myself off the top of this building. The only thing this place is good for is showing off—both for the competition and for the ladies.
There are some good lookers this time around. Maybe not as good-looking as me, but well enough for my tastes. There are familiar names—Krigel, Eckhart, Truus—who I'd love to cross off my bucket list before I win. And with a name like 'Fray' and a face like mine, I can't imagine I'll have a difficult time getting them to fawn over me.
I don't waste any time when the Eckhart girl catches my eye. I pick up a weight and make my way over to her, blocking her way with my arm pressed to the wall, curling the dumbbell in the other arm. I raise an eyebrow at her, a devilish smirk on my face as my eyes trace the outline of her figure. If I ever decide I want a wife, I'd want her to look like this.
"Lucy Eckhart, right?"
I take the time to glance into her eyes only to realize it was a damn trap. Shit she's beautiful. "Uhh.." I fumble for my words just for a moment before regaining my composure with a goofier smile than intended.
"With a house full of sisters I bet you've never seen a guy this close before."
district one . seventeen . word count:272 . tags: gamemaker sloane ♕ kaяi ♕