Tell me about myself (i)

Alex pressed lightly on his phone, selecting both Tell Me About Myself, and accepting Lilith's deal; he put his phone into his pocket and began blasting his music, forgetting about Gem Ladies entirely.

Before he'd even stepped foot to do any other part of his body, the thoughts of his ass banged around in his hand, bouncing around like ping pongs in his brain. It briefly hurt a bit, as if his wires were short circuiting, but Alex blinked. He could do this.

Panting for air, Alex happily took a breather; he'd been hitting his leg day hard today, and for once, he was feeling good. Really good. No one had bothered him yet, and, fingers crossed, he'd be back down to the cute ass of last year. One of the employees, the woman who had waved to him at the counter before.

"Hey Brit, you hitting legs today?" Alex nodded, beginning to tell the girl his name wasn't Brit, but he was cut off. "Dang. I envy how hard you hit legs; then again, if I had your results, I'd be flexing 'em like you do. Have a good workout."

Alex felt that short-circuiting feeling in his brain, as his hands worked before his brain thought, undoing the sweatshirt as he watched the girl stand back by the check-in counter. Motivation surged through his veins, and his music became loud in his ears as he got back to it.

His sweatpants were soaked in sweat, along with the shirt he'd taken. Alex began to finish his workout with some cool down stretching, finding himself happy with how he was 'dealing' with his ass problem.

As he stretched, Alex saw a girl began to walk up to him, an angry look on her face. He listened in one ear as he continued working.

"What's the big idea, huh? Why the hell are you stretching like that in front of my boyfriend, Mia?" She asked with a huff, crossing her arms and awaiting Alex's response.

"Uhm. What do you mean? Also, my name isn't Mia, I think y-...." Alex began to reply; what was the girl talking about?

"Don't be coy. You're showing your ass like you want him." The girl said very annoyed, but her temper mellowing a bit, easing up at Alex's face. Venom still was in her voice. "You think what, you wear makeup to the gym, you wear tight pants, you can just roll around to steal someone's man? You need to be a big girl and admit the truth at least."

Fog filled Alex's brain, and he felt something shift in him once again, and he responded as a flow of words came out. "I-I'm sorry. I gained weight in my butt, that's why I was trying to work out. Really, I wasn't trying anything, forgive me."

It was the girl's turn to look taken aback. Apologetic even. "My bad. Hey, sorry, I didn't mean to call you out like that." Alex felt a bit better.

He conversed with the girl a bit more, and the two related over the sleazy guy at the front counter; by the end of their conversation, Alex had made a new friend, one who laughed a bit at the end of their talk. The girl still was calling her Mia.

"Sorry again. I, well, earlier it looked like something was going on. But I think I was just looking too deep into it." Holly said to Alex, who accepted her apology, and then he left the gym.

It was pitch black dark out. Checking his watch, Alex realized he's been at the gym for damn near 3 hours, not counting the run. What in the world? It'd felt like 30 minutes, maybe. Making a small dinner for himself, Alex saw Ethan passed out on the couch, late night television ads playing on repeat; he turned the TV off and awoke Ethan.

"Ethan, dude, go to bed. Don't sleep on the couch." Alex said, helping Ethan stumble into his bed.

After his shower and preparing to pass out, Alex stared at himself in the mirror, peering at his rear. It looked...the same as it had before. But Alex knew it might take a while to properly deal with it. Grow it. Sculpt it. Shaking his head, Alex pushed those thoughts from his mind, **** them up to tiredness. Throwing on a pair of boxers, he stared at his ass in them, being squeezed in every direction.

He was too tired to care.

Morning was a rush, seeing as he overslept by close to an hour. Running around desperately, Alex left the apartment after a light breakfast, running in his jeans and oversized hoodies. When he made it to class, he was only 5 minutes late, and he sat in his seat.

Class was boring. He remembered the game in his phone. He really, really could use a game to distract him right now. Even when he lost at Gem Ladies, Alex found it hard to put down his phone and pay attention, one more game certainly might not hurt.

He read over the punishment screen, finally able to take into account the punishments, and think over them seriously.

Forever Young (i) - The appearance of the player forever ceases to change past college age. If they are older they turn into an idealized version of their university self, and a degree smaller. If their age is within the boundaries, they are subtly given youthful features: Smoother/softer skin, bright eyes, clearer skin.

Master of Accessorizing (i) - User must wear three accessories at any time, with failure to have 3 equipped making the user feel akin to naked. Includes any commonly accepted fashion accessory

Unknowing Flirt (i) - User unknowingly will flirt with both men and women. Uses minor word cues & slight facial expression.