ProtagonistRP
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Apr 25, 2013
The night had fallen on the small, Texas town of Brittleton, and all was quiet inside the Meyer household. It was about 7 o'clock and Victor Meyer had just finished eating some dinner, and was about to head out to his garage to start his nightly workout. Victor's large home had been so quiet ever since Victor's wife Missy had taken his son and moved into the city.
It had been 6 months since they had left, and Victor was still trying to find himself. He'd always strived to be the perfect father and husband, putting the needs of his family above his own. Now, however, Victor had started to focus on himself, relearning who he was. Victor had started to work out, and began getting back into the same shape he was in when he was in college. He'd also started dressing the way he liked, growing his hair and beard out, and even began smoking a little pot again.
Victor had made his way out to the garage, and began lifting weights. He was wearing a pair of basketball shorts, and a blue tank top. He'd placed a pair of earbuds in his ears and was listening to some Foo Fighters while lifting his weights, and building up a nice sweat. Burning on the table beside his workout bench was a joint of some really good hydroponic weed that he'd bought from the kid next door. Now that the house was empty Victor could actually get a good workout going without having to worry about someone yelling at him that they need something, and he was really enjoying the freedom.
It had been 6 months since they had left, and Victor was still trying to find himself. He'd always strived to be the perfect father and husband, putting the needs of his family above his own. Now, however, Victor had started to focus on himself, relearning who he was. Victor had started to work out, and began getting back into the same shape he was in when he was in college. He'd also started dressing the way he liked, growing his hair and beard out, and even began smoking a little pot again.
Victor had made his way out to the garage, and began lifting weights. He was wearing a pair of basketball shorts, and a blue tank top. He'd placed a pair of earbuds in his ears and was listening to some Foo Fighters while lifting his weights, and building up a nice sweat. Burning on the table beside his workout bench was a joint of some really good hydroponic weed that he'd bought from the kid next door. Now that the house was empty Victor could actually get a good workout going without having to worry about someone yelling at him that they need something, and he was really enjoying the freedom.