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Micail grunted as he lifted the weights one more time. He had been in the gym for a few hours now working out. He spent most of his time there when he wasn't out and a bout or hanging out with Nebi. He was one of those boils who liked to work out and keep his body looking good. Another lift of the weights. He was currently using one of the bench presses and had been at it for about fifteen minutes now and had a good sweat going. Finally after three more presses he put the bar back and sat up. Stretching his arms, he smiled.

"Man that was a good work out." He placed his towel around his neck then grabbed his water bottle and glanced over at some students running the treadmills. "Hm... maybe i should get some running in."

He took a drink of his water and sighed. It felt good. Nice and cool. Hm... maybe he should go swimming instead. Suddenly his eyes landed on a ghoul over by a training dummy. She was really taking it to it. She had moves. He watched her close and found himself intrigued. Not to mention... she was kinda cute. Smiling, he made his way over. He stopped short of the mat and watched her. Tilting his head to the side, he watched her movements as she brought the dummy down to the mat with her legs.

"Nice." He grinned complementing her. "Some ones got thighs of steal." He shifted. The only thing he happened to be wearing was his black and red gym shorts and a towel around his neck, showing off his chest and abs. Usually he wore a t shirt as well but today he had decided not to wear one. "Nice follow through too. I'm impressed." He grinned again. "I don't see many ghouls who practice hand to hand combat."

"I hear you there." He agreed with her statement at how not everything was blessed with claws or weapons. "And even if some are, its good to keep your body in shape and your skills in good shape." He gave a charming smile as he shifted. "Really?" He asked as an ear twitched.

She didn't like violence? Well of course. Not many did. Including himself... Some times... but he did enjoy fighting every now and then. He found it thrilling and exciting. Especially when he was bored and there was nothing to do. This Ghoul how ever seemed to dislike it all together. Interesting. She was right to train though, just in case she had too. He placed a hand on a hip as his tails twitched.

"Well its smart of you to train just in case you get caught up in it. I'm Micail by the way. First year..."

"Wow third year? Congrats." He said with a smile. "That's pretty awesome. I've only just started. I'm about... maybe half way through my first year." He rubbed the back of his neck a little embarrassed. When she offered her hand he stuck his own out and took hers, shaking it. "Hm?" His ears went up when she asked about sparing. "Maybe a little bit of both." He admitted with a mischievous grin. "I wouldn't mind sparing with you if your interested."

"I hope so." He chuckled when she mentioned that it goes by pretty fast. "So far I haven't had any troubles so... I guess im lucky." He then looked at her a little surprised when she mentioned that he could get punched in the nose for looking too long. He hadn't really thought about that. "Oh... I guess your right huh." He rubbed the back of his head. "I like my nose the way it is. As for sparing, I say we give it a try." He gave her a grinning smile. "Im better then any training dummy."