Sparring Match Drake Vs Ebony Ivory

( Drake Ishikawa vs Ebony Ivory Sparring match. Win by Submission or K.O.)

The Gym was empty except for Drake at first as sounds of loud thuds could be heard echoing around the gym. Drake would be training to unwind his mind and relax from settling in to the campus. He focused his strikes and rhythm as he struck the punching bag with several jabs and hooks working out his tension. He almost spaced during this time thinking and reflecting on those he met and what they had said to him that he failed to notice those around him for some time. Still he kept his pace and tried to burn up all of his excess energy.

He swore he heard something faint, a voice perhaps, but wasn't too sure as he continued to unleash a flurry of blows to the training bag. Finally he decided to snap out of it and look around to find the source of the sound. He wiped the sweat from his brow pulling his jet black hair back from his face as he scanned the room with his deep hazel blue eyes panting slightly. As he did he reached behind him attempting to find his water bottle feeling only a little fatigued.

Ebony would walk into the gym, towel around her neck. She was wondering what she could do today, she was bored and needed to find something to do now. She would then take a look at this boy she spotted, he looked like he could be a fun subject today. She would walk up to where he was and would hand her water bottle to him. "Hello." Ebony would say, looking straight at him.

He looked at her clueless for a moment as she approached him handing him water. He was silent at first as he blushed a little, but to avoid being rude he spoke. "Hi my name is Drake", He would smile to her as he accepted her offering and took a drink of the water. Drake would then wait patiently to hear the woman's name and try to see how he could help her.