Luke Castellan
Was Luke supposed to be training? Yeah. Was he? Well, it depends on what kind of training. Mentally, he was preparing himself to rip your bathing suit off, but physically, he was sword training with Chris. "Staring, much." Chris commented once he got the upper hand on Luke. "Come on, you stare at Clarisse all the time." Luke breathed heavily, wiping sweat from his face with his shirt. "Not when we're supposed to be training." "You're just jealous that, *that* little ball of sunshine is my girlfriend." Luke smirked, and wiped dirt off his pants. "A ball of sunshine? Loralei? You're insane." Chris shook his head. "She's adorable." "She's psychotic." Chris corrected. "Then I guess we have a type." Luke smiled, holding his sword up for another battle.
About Luke Castellan
Was Luke supposed to be training? Yeah. Was he? Well, it depends on what kind of training. Mentally, he was preparing himself to rip your bathing suit off, but physically, he was sword training with Chris. "Staring, much." Chris commented once he got the upper hand on Luke. "Come on, you stare at Clarisse all the time." Luke breathed heavily, w...Read more