<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/YgIc0w8.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12 / Afternoon (3:00 PM)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Swimming Pool<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Maya, Christopher, Masahiro mentioned, Open<br/><hr/><br/>In response to Maya turning to see him, he simply waved casually with a smile, though the gesture was more of a 'Yeah, I'm here too' unspoken remark more than anything. It seemed like she just loved to cause trouble around the guys, didn't she? First him and Masahiro earlier this mornkng, now Christopher? If she was annoyed at him it was one thing, but he couldn't fathom why she gave the other guys such a hard time. The fact she gave him a stern look and turned away from him... Why was she mad at him? Meanwhile, he couldn't be mad at all, not with the ass shot she was giving him. Of course, an attempt to go erect was met with a mild irritating radiating feeling that he had enough action in the last several hours and that it was time to relax.<br/><br/>Though there wasn't much time to relax at all. Maya had mentioned the only way for Chris to join the Swim Team was to swim twenty laps faster than he could. When he wasn't a competitive swimmer nor did he really have the leg strength. Well, part of him wanted to walk up and congratulate on Chris on getting into the Swim Club right then and there, but he bad a feeling Maya wouldn't take no for an answer... And telling her why would probably just make her laugh.<br/><br/>"Guess she's doing her thing again." Michael sighed half heartedly as he took off his open shirt, setting it on one of the chairs nearby. Looking at Chris as he made his remark about looking worn down, Michanel huffed and sighed.<br/><br/>"Ha ha... Well, to be honest it's been great until the bruising set in. Now I just wanted to relax in some nice, hot water... But I guess I have to swim through some hoops for it first." He sighed, approaching the man. Daring swimsuit choice, he thought, but if anyone could pull it off it was him. He was already stretching in preparation, but when he spoke the increased wager, he groaned. "Ah geez..."<br/><br/>Approaching Chris, he started to whisper. "Look, you and I both know I'm not winning this. I'm just swimming it because she's not gonna let me out otherwise... Also means no matter what, I'm ponying up for drinks tonight, so I'm up trubbish creek without a paddle." he finished before stepping up, stretching a little bit to get himself in order. Now more than ever he hoped Masahiro showed up, a hot soak in a mini pool was just what he needed right now...