mav
he | him | his
27 (now 31)
october 21st
lavender town, kanto
heterosexual
freelancer
ex-gym leader
a heart like a lion, burning like fire
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maverick noah ryder
Not a Pervert! [C/BINGO]
POSTED ON Aug 12, 2020 19:12:23 GMT
| With the recent pokealthons revealing that Maverick was very much out of shape, the man could not help the feeling as though he really should start working out more to not look like a skinny man with scars. It would probably be good for his overall health too. And with that, the man joined a gym in hopes to keep himself in better shape. Warm colored orbs flickered over the machinery before him, slightly puzzled for a moment on how the use it. But after several minutes of examining the diagram pictures, the man hopped on the machine and started to lift some weights. Of course, he kept his weights light even though his ego wanted to add more. The man was in his own little world, trying to ignore the men who mocked him and the woman than giggled at how little weight he had. A scream ran out of “GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE” and he froze, already ready to leave not really paying attention that they weren’t taking to him. But as he stood and gathered his things, another mans voice replied back and his gaze lifted to see a blonde haired man getting attacked by the woman. It took a moment for him to realized what was going on as the man backed away and replied “I’m not a pervert, I swear!”. Feeling the need to help a fellow man, Maverick strolled over and got between him and the girls. “Easy Ladies,” the man tried to put on a friendly half smile as he put his hands up in surrender, “I don’t think he meant anything.” The woman only started to yell more, angry waving their hands in the air and pointing at the guy behind him. “Please. Take it easy.” His words didn’t seem to calm. Turning to the man, he motioned to the other side of the gym. “Dude you should probably keep some distance between you and them before they beat the hell out of you.”With that, Maverick started to mov to the other side of the gym hoping if they got our of their line of sight that they would chill out a little. As the moved, the scarred man let his gaze flickered back to him. “What the hell happened?” He questioned, rig-zagging through the people who would not stop starring at them, “Please tell you didn’t do that on purpose.” Although the trainer assumed it was an accident, he didn’t know this guy and for all he knew he was indeed a pervert. TAGS Billi MarshOOC sorry for the delay! lets gooooooooo!! |
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