Michael Skybolt

Michael Skybolt or Mich to friends and family stretched in his bed. Today was special for him twice over. Today was graduation from high school and his 18th birthday. Looking over he realized he had woken before his alarm by a few minutes. Rolling over he turned of the alarm of and rolled out of bead. His bedroom was large enough to have his bead, computer, bookshelf, and a small workout space. While not holding a candle physically his female relatives he still took pride in being in good physical condition. For the next 45 minutes he went through a morning workout routine. Jumping jacks, pushups, situps, mountain climbers, and his least favorite burpies. He focused on toning rather than building mass so high rep numbers. After the calisthenics he grabbed a weighted bar and went through a basic drill secuence. As he was rapping up a knock came at his door. “Michal, are you up?” He recognized his birth mother's voice. “Yes mom just finishing up my workout.” “Oh, good. Breakfast will be ready soon.” “Thanks mom.”

The heard his mom walking on to check on his younger sisters so he headed over to the bathroom to get a quick shower in before his sisters drained all the hot water.

A quick shower later and Mich was back in his room getting dressed for the big day. As he was getting ready to head down, he heard the veritable stampede of his sisters racing for the stares. Shaking his head he headed down to get breakfast to start one of the biggest days of his life.