Alex himself didn't mind taking gym class, in fact he seemed to excel in it very well. His body seemed pretty toned too, but he kept a shirt on unlike the other guys who didn't feel like getting their clothes messy. He was in the zone, watching the ball and always seemed to be the one they would send the spike to. However, during one set, he spiked the ball just a little too hard and accidentally smacked it right on the side of Evony's face. Flinching a little the boy held his hands up in surrender, as if he was trying to say sorry.<br/><br/>On the sidelines was Evony's best friend and...unusual person, Marcus. 'Marc' was pretty much your basic information junkie. He loved to be on the 411 twenty-four/seven. If he wasn't on his humongous desktop computer at home, or his expensive state of the art laptop during class, he was using his touch pad computer to get things done. Since he had a bit of a rare condition that prevented him from doing 'dangerous' sports, he was always exempt from things such as this. Chuckling softly he looked up to see Evony hurt with a bit of purple on the side of her face. "Heh, get a little too close to the action, eh Ev'?" He asked with a slight hint of Britain in his accent.<br/><br/>Just walking over was Alex, wiping his forehead with a towel while he had two water bottles in his other hand. Tossing one to Evony he nodded with a smile. "Sorry about that Evony, didn't mean to hit the ball like that. Just sorta happened, ya know?"