Novel & Cerita Gym Leaders Black And White

Pagkadating ko sa gym ay nagpalit kaagad ako ng damit. Nakasandong puti at short ako na terno tapos white sneakers saka tinalian ko ang buhok ko. Doon ako pumwesto sa treadmill na may kaharap na TV para nalilibang ako habang tumatakbo. Makalipas ang trenta minutos ay may dumating na dalawang lalaki. "Pre, dapat pala dati pa tayo lumipat dito sa gym na'to 'e. Hindi magkahiwalay ang babae at lalaki." rinig kong sabi 'nung isa.

‘god who are these people…. ‘will Dylan be alright fighting against them on his own.’ His worried gaze fell on the shattered window. Dylan was still standing there with his back straight and his fists clenched. Fifty or so men in black armor stood there in an orderly fashion. The guy who he presumed to be the leader was standing in lead. His black hair was slick back from his face revealing his white forehead. his black eyes resentfully looked at Dylan as well. There was a huge ass burn scar on his face that was shaped like a sun.

the instructor announced to the people inside the gymnasium. Sarah and I are fixing the things we brought and put it in a locker designated by the instructor. The key is with me. "Well, the losers are here." I was stunned when I heard a familiar voice from behind. "Rhea," Sarah spoke up.

She breathed heavily, trying to calm herself down. “Blackie is here!” someone exclaimed. Then, a group of men swaggered into the lobby. The man at the center, their leader, stood at an imposing two meters tall. His muscular frame was complemented by tanned skin, and his bald head gleamed like polished obsidian under the light. His eyes were frosty, the aura that he exuded was as intimidating as a tiger and his appearance silenced the noisy lobby instantly. As the man walked, the crowd moved to the side, making way for him.

Lauren "I am Lauren and I am here to challenge you to a gym battle" Koga "Hmm, My name is Koga and I am the gym leader of the Fuchsia gym and I accept your challenge" Aya who was in daze came running inside and saw that her brother had excepted the challenge she just shook her head and proceeded to do her job.

Our gym coach had her clipboard in her hands, no doubt writing teams. Her blond hair was thrown into a bun, a whistle hung around her neck.She had Langston high school colors on. Black and red, to be exact."Go change!" She yelled blowing her whistle, not even looking up from her clipboard.I sighed before pulling away front Isaac. I walked down the girls locker room hallway, and slipped into the locker room.

Orange’s body tensed up, and eyes bulged. His body was levitated in the air as the black smoke wrapped around him like a massive black snake. His breath hitched. “Bla– Black– cap– lea–” The vein around his neck emerged, flesh flushed. Instantly, the complaint died down. The rest of Wild Bunny excluding Blue and Pink kneeled with one knee on the ground. “We apologize for our misconduct, Leader.” Grey acknowledged his childish manner in everyone’s stead. The sight was so stupid. Black anger could be avoided if none of them acted like stupid kids.

Elliot POV The gym floor was shaking under the weight of twenty heavy Alphas. Metal plates were clanking against steel racks. The air was thick with heat, sweat, and tension. Outside these walls, the league was falling apart. Inside, the Redmoor Wolves were training like their season depended on it.

The speedometer climbed—eighty, hundred, one-hundred-twenty. Forty minutes later, I pulled up outside The Apex Pavilion, a sleek, black-glass monolith that looked more like a corporate headquarters than a gym. Inside, the air was climate-controlled and smelled of expensive leather and ozone. Polished octagons with high-definition replay screens lined the main floor, and the hum of high-tech training equipment filled the space. I could hear the sounds coming from inside. The thud of flesh on flesh. The roar of a crowd. This was the Underground.