Son of Ares

The mirror reflects a strapping young man, rippling with muscles and sporting a hearty tan from working out in the sun all day. With a jaw like a cinder brick and piercing eyes you cut quite the intimidating figure. You stand at 6'4 and weigh near 285lbs and have trained in combat for all your life, if there is anyone to take out into battle as a companion, you are the first pick.

You flex and grin. Looking good~

"HENRY IF YOU ARE IN THERE SLEEPING I WILL FUCKING **** YOU!" three hard slams pound into the wooden door of your dorm room. Suzy Lee screams once more. "HENRY WE HAVE A DOUBLES MATCH TODAY AND IF WE MISS IT I WILL USE YOUR COCK AS TOOTHFLOSS." three more vicious slams on the poor wooden door. "Calm down woman, I'm coming, I'm coming." you pull on a black t shirt and a soft mesh pair of black tights that hug your ass ever so snuggly.

Suzy Lee looks at you with frustration and grabs a hold of your hand and drags you off towards the training stadium. "I was worried sick you idiot." her eyes are soft and her voice ****.