User blog:MichaelDiaz101/Chapter two: Preppies vs Greasers. The Bullworth Welcome.

When Michael stepped in the gym nostalgia took over. He smelled the sweat and blood that was usually in these gyms. He hasn't smelled it in over a year. It's been a year since he's trained in Boxing, Kickboxing, or Wrestling and he trully missed it. Every part of it. When he looked around he noticed the Punching bags, the Boxing Ring that dominated the floor, and the strength training and cardio workout corner.

On one of the punching bags he noticed a tall, rich looking kid with black hair that was working on his jabs and crosses on the bag. As he approached the rich kid stopped his sparring to look at him.

"You Michael?" The preppy asks.

"Yeah, Michael Diaz." The preppy takes off his right glove and grips Michael's hand firmly and shakes. "I'm Parker, I was supposed to give you a recap on you're striking skills before MMA class tomorrow." He introduces himself.

TO BE CONTINUED..... I'M HEADING TO BED FOR THE NEXT FEW HOURS!