<div class="floatleft">(http://ts3.mm.bing.net/th?id=H.4834850174470902&amp;w=129&amp;h=179&amp;c=7&amp;rs=1&amp;pid=1.7)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Corbin<br/><strong>Location:</strong>His room, second floor, far left/gym<br/><hr/><br/>Corbin loved the cold, but hated that he couldn't be out in it. He was looking out on the yard from his bedroom window. He had always loved to come here since he was a child. He always seemed to feel more alive in the cold and snow, but now he couldn't even do that. He sighed and decided to do the next best thing. He pulled off his long-sleeved shirt and pulled on a muscle shirt. Unfortunately, it was a few years old and was now stretching across his body, showing off his abs and pecs. He then pulled on a set of sweats. He left the socks and shoes off and started down the hall to the stairs when he heard Cathey playing the violin. She seemed to have an affinity for it. He knocked on the door and spoke through the door. "Sounds awesome Catherine." He then went downstairs and passed his brother. Being the youngest sibling had its privileges, but he wondered if being the oldest was the best. He went to the gym that they had had put in. It was mainly mats since he loved to practice and learn martial arts. Their were weight machines and running machines on the side of the room and in one corner there was a heavy duty punching bag. He began his normal routine and started punching it. After a few minutes, he added some kicks, knees and elbows. After he had been going for about 15 minutes, he had a slight sheen on his body.