Work out - bandicookie
2:13, roughly fifteen minutes before the busses left, but still Raccoon found himself wandering the vast corridors of his school, primarily the PE base, looking for at least one of his few friends. It didn't take much wondering to think of where he could find them though, after all, where would a ripped kid and an injured dancer be besides the gym? Or at least that's what he reasoned. Upon arriving at the door he heard several voices inside, deciding to only open the door enough for him to stick his head in.
He noticed the dancer, August seeming to be having some sort of gymnastic-off with the deer boy Sae, being careful of the leg which's knee was covered by a material brace. He then glanced left, spying the second of his friends, then freezing in his tracks, as sitting at the chest press was the Albino Crash, entirely shirtless. Slipping slightly further behind the door he continued to observe, feeling his cheeks grow warm at the sight of his crus- best friend. U