"I want twenty more reps out of all of you! You're a bunch of sad sacks! My kid can lift more then you and she's only ten years old!" there was no room to be weak, not in Jasper's class. She was the est strength trainer the gym had ever had. All her clients reached their goals on time and some even sooner, Jasper had started working for the gym just under a year but she loved it, it was her dream job to just yell at people the entire day telling the to push themselves harder and farther then they thought they could. It was the only area in her life where she had complete control of things going on around her.<br/><br/>But that left everything else out in the open, outside of work she was just Jasper Quartz. A twenty six year old single mother with a ten year old daughter that thought she was the best person in the world. She had gotten pregnant at a young age with her ex, her ex had promised to be with her and to take care of everything. But then she ran way and refused contact, refused to help with the kid. Jasper ended up moving in with her adoptive sister and raising the kid by herself. From the first time she had held her daughter she swore no one would ever be able to touch her, no one would ever get the chance to hurt her, her daughter would want for nothing and would know the feeling of being loved and cared for.<br/><br/>Her ex had her family pay Jasper off, offering of a large lump sum of money as long as Jasper never contacted or demand anything from her ex again. Something Jasper accepted with ease, her kid didn't need a dead parent. Jasper was more then enough, after all being over seven feet tall with long white blonde that ran down her back ending below her ass. She was a muscular amazonian woman, able to take down anyone who got in her way. She had bright amber eyes that almost glowed in the dark, her skin was olive colors with bright white stripes covered her body due to a skin condition called vitiligo, the condition that caused her skin to lose it's pigmentation in random tiger like stripes all over her body.<br/><br/>"Alright everyone! That's it for today! I want to see you all on Friday! It's leg day and if I find out you're skipping on leg day I will work you five times as hard when I see you again, that's a promise!" she barked as she put her hands on her hips, sweat running down her body. Jasper grinned as she watched her clients filter from the room before letting out a low breath. Packing up her things Jasper checked her watch and cursed under breath, Mala was going to be getting done with her classes soon.<br/>-----<br/><br/>Downstairs and across the gym in a small room with a dozen or so children, all dressed in fencing uniforms as they practiced their basic stances. Off in the far corner a girl who almost looked like a mini slightly pudgier version of Jasper herself. Her wild mane of light blonde hair tight up in a messy bun as she watched two students fight. She was shy, not use to the group it was only her third or fourth class. The teacher didn't seem to care when the kids didn't follow the rules, but then again the teacher only had a few more classes before he called it quits. Mala wasn't happy about it, she wasn't going to have a class to go to if no one replaced him and she wanted to learn she wanted to be able to sword fight. At least until she was big enough to properly strength train with her mother.<br/><br/>When the glass ended and Jasper picked up her daughter Jasper smiled as she lifted her girl up onto her shoulder as she headed out the door. "What's got you so sad mini me, you've never looked so sad before"<br/><br/>"Teacher is quitting and no one wants to take over his class.. an since dats the only late class I'm not gonna have anything to do while you do your late shift" she muttered as she flopped into her mther's large mane of hair, she didn't want to sit and wait on the smelly floor, she hated dirt she liked being clean.