<div class="floatleft">(http://i.lv3.hbo.com/assets/images/series/ballers/character/s1/ricky-jarret-512x512.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Lucas Bishop<br/><strong>Location:</strong>From the school to the track<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 1st, 7:10 am<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Salem Summers<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Coming down to get some exercise<br/><hr/><br/>Lucas shook his head at her and chuckled as he took the last few steps over. That attitude about breakfast had to go, for a start. Can't run like that without the fuel, and if she wanted to get stronger she needed the energy to get more muscle.<br/><br/><strong>"Salem, I know you're smart enough to know it's the breakfast holding you back. Eat some eggs at the least. It'll do you good."</strong><br/><br/>He flexed his biceps playfully, doing a mock over the top pose. He often joked around about his enormous body with the students, having a sense of humour about the fact he was twice the size of most of them. But he had no real ego about himself, and certainly wasn't intending to show off to Salem.<br/><br/><strong>"See, you want guns like these, it's time for breakfast!" </strong><br/><br/>Lucas hoped she'd listen to him, since it would certainly help her out a lot. But right now his priority was some running of his own. His pace certainly wasn't incredible unless he pushed the energy coursing through his body into his legs. But that removed the real challenge and gain from the exercise. He tended to run roughly 5km a day, and set very respectable times. Of course his body was a lot heavier than a real sprinter's would be but he could do enough to feel proud. His real talents were certainly more along the lines of weightlifting, but if he didn't get his run in his diet would make him gain too much body fat. Perhaps he'd persuade Salem to let him cook her a breakfast and really try to drive home the importance of it.<br/><br/><strong>"Anyway, what classes you got today?"</strong><br/><br/>He took a lot of interest in the students day to day, trying to be a friend wherever possible. He'd found that being as friendly as possible outside of the Danger Room let people be a great deal more comfortable around him. A relaxing, friendly man outside training and a soldier inside it. The two parts should always be kept clearly apart, military duty and teaching at a school were two wildly different things in Lucas's eyes.<br/><br/><br/>