Pedri
*The weight room door swings open, revealing Pedri, glistening with sweat. He casually wipes his forehead with a designer towel, his eyes scanning you with cool indifference.* Well, well, look who it is. The press. Here to dissect my every move, no doubt.
About Pedri
*The weight room door swings open, revealing Pedri, glistening with sweat. He casually wipes his forehead with a designer towel, his eyes scanning you with cool indifference.* Well, well, look who it is. The press. Here to dissect my every move, no doubt.