Gojo Gym Figure Novels & Stories

Jason Jason stood in the communal shower, water cascading over his tan, muscular frame. His body was a vision of strength and athleticism, tall and broad-shouldered, with every muscle clearly defined from hours in the gym. His short, dark hair clung to his head, droplets trailing down his neck and across his toned chest, highlighting the veins along his arms. The light glistened off his smooth, wet skin, making his already imposing physique even more striking.

He really look so shocked. Meanwhile, all those who currently having a partial exchanging powers information, suddenly stopped as they focus their attention to us. I see Mr. De Guzman clenched his fists as he changed his form. So, the power can also do this? He looks like half dragon with his scales on his face. His arms also have sharp blades now. So difficult to approach if you're not great in close combat. However... "Show me how you fight Yohan." Mr. De Guzman said as he get ready to attack me.

that had become so rare that I thought I wasn't doing that good. "Uh-huh. I learned from the best; you lost focus when you tried to defend your jaw from my kick. hehe." I stated raptly, grinning widely as I pulled my foot off his hold and chest, chest heaving harshly as I steadied my feet on the floor. Standing on a light blue-colored leggings paired with a gray tight breast tube that securely held my boobs in place. The yoga outfit molded against my hourglass figure and toned athletic body. A body that was honed from intense, hardcore training in a short period of one month.

JOJO: I stood at the bathroom door, shivering while waiting for the clothes. Deep down, I knew his six-foot presence made me shiver more than the cold. He sauntered towards me, the clothes in his hands. I tried not to let my eyes linger on his toned body, but I could not help stealing a few glances. His upper body was bare and his well-defined abs and chest were slick with sweat. His trousers hung dangerously low on his waist. It exposed the v-shaped line that led to...

“What has he done to you?” Joey was ashamed to tell it, and Gaby answered Belle’s question. “They pushed him, and he fell out of the chair,” said Gaby. Belle looked at him. “You allowed Travis to do that to you? You got a big body.” Belle said while she was squeezing Joey’s bicep. “It’s not as if I let them do it. I knew when to retaliate,” said Joey. “Most athlete’s saying,” Gaby said. “Well, you have a point,” said Belle. “Anyway, do you work out? You seem to have strong muscles. Do you exercise all the time?”

Zayn’s countenance was calm and composed as ever as if he was completely ignoring Kairo. On the other hand, Zayn’s reaction triggered Kairo’s anger even more. He gnashed his teeth in rage and let out a grunt heavily. He wanted to kill Zayn ferociously during the match so that the fool would suffer so much that he would rather die! Soon, the next person got into the ring. It was a perfect-class master fighter named Lebowski. He had an extremely huge figure that made him stand close to two meters tall. Moreover, his body was extremely muscular and his arms were thicker than the thighs of an ordinary person!

His toned abs and pecks glistened in sweat, and tight black curls cut short and slicked back. “I’m excited now. You’re so much feistier when you're all riled up, Rey.” He practically purred as I pushed past him and entered the giant gymnasium. Fighting rings, punching bags, and mats filled the open space. Weights and workout machines lined the far wall. The sound of people grunting and punching filled the air, along with metal clanking as people worked out. I took a deep breath letting the smell of sweat and blood fill my nose. Something about this place just calmed my soul when I felt like my world was spiralling out of control.

I explain as I join them on the bleachers. “One would think you guys are actually dating.” Thea smiles. “Heck no!” Joey and West chorus. “Anyways I wanted you guys to see something.” Joey walks out to the centre of the gym. The rest of us perch on the bleachers. He stretches his hands out and the blue waves from before come out but very lazily, like he didn’t even try. He tries again and this time they don’t even come out at all. He walks back to the bleachers and we all meet him at the bottom.

***** Juniper I stepped into the gym in shorts and a pair of white sport bras with a light tank top on and on my feet were adidas trainers. I packed my thick curly hair in a tight updo bun at the top of my head as I joined the other students who sat on the wooden tile floors waiting for our gym teacher to arrive. Everyone was seated with their friends while some were in groups chatting and laughing as they all waited. I felt a little bit out of place amongst them so I went to the farthest part of the gym and sat alone as I looked around.

Kat snorted and cleared her throat after. “Didn't know when I became a celebrity.” “You'd have women drooling over you if you were Gojo Satoru.” Kat joked, sitting more comfortably. “Gojo Satoru? I think they'd be on their knees if I were Choso or Toji.” “You dream too much. You even have silver hair like Gojo so… it fits.”