[center][h1][b][color=deepskyblue]Fitness Feya[/color][/b][/h1][/center]
[center][h3][b][color=cyan]Warming Up[/color][/b][/h3][/center]


 [color=deepskyblue]    [color=cyan]"796...797...798."[/color] Feya grunted with each push-up. Sweat poured down her forehead and onto the deck of the ship. It was a matter of tradition when they came to the new land. She needed to prepare herself for any obstacles or any possible trials on the island. “799...800.”

Her chin hit the floor the last time. She jumped to the hands and squatted to her feet. Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she took a few seconds to breathe through her nose and mouth. [color=cyan]“Whoo, that was three sets. Warm-Up is complete.”[/color] She looked out at the ocean and admired the discovery of a new town. 

She would need to pick up some new workout equipment and possibly some more fruit. This is the chance that Slick only buys greasy and unhealthy choices for the crew. She started to twist her waist to prevent future cramping. After her stretching exercise, she decided to grab a cup of water. Feya then snapped her fingers. [color=cyan]“Actually, a gallon of water is more appropriate.” [/color]

Entering the ship, she noticed something peculiar. The woman of fitness couldn’t help, but feel proud of one of her crewmates. She immediately opened the door leading to Bonesword’s room. Feya witnessed the skeleton kid talking to his sword again. She nervously laughed for a few seconds as the experience was still weird to her. 

[color=cyan]“Hi, I just wanted to say how proud I am. I see someone is becoming more open to their room activities.”[/color] Feya pointed at the door. [color=cyan]“Taking down that sign is the first milestone, y’know?”[/color] Fitness Feya formed her hand to a gun and pointed it at Bonesword. [color=cyan]“Keep up the good work.” [/color]

She then walked away to the kitchen. Feya's ears perked up when she heard Cedric yelling. It wouldn't be long until they were exploring the town. [/color]