#cassanderx

Elias liked Full Moon Fitness a lot. It made him feel superior to work out there in his new eladrin body. The ego boost he got from showing off how much hotter he was than any lycan kept Elias floating for days after a good pump. Sure, it felt okay to show up some of them in strength, but he didn't treat his body like a temple for his health. It was all about grabbing attention and stirring envy, however the mental clarity he got out of his reps did help him with his control. Everything was heightened and Elias easily lost himself in the newfound depth his ears could pick up from the songs on his workout playlist. Gym time was the only time the noisy, overstimulating world melted away, unless he got distracted. Someone's lame music taste interrupting his pump certainly qualified. "God, how is anyone supposed to get into a rhythm with your shitty songs bleeding through your cheap-ass earbuds?" he snaps, dropping his weights to sit up on the bench in a huff. As Elias rips his headphones off, one prevailing thought resides in his head. Yeah, I'm way hotter than him, he thinks, giving the inconsiderate lycan a judgement-riddled once over. "Like sing in your head, or just stop being poor. A six like you shouldn't have so much audacity."