[hr][Center][h1][color=Gold]Oscar[/color][/h1][/center][hr]

Right before Oscar ran off to do his laps a chuckle came out of his mouth as he saw Jordan hold up his hand for a high five. As Oscar quickly gave the other man a high five as he said, [color=gold]"Well I'll be off"[/color]. 

As when Oscar began to head off he saw Cynthia come in, as Oscar waved slightly to her as he began to start his laps. Really, this was easy for Oscar, as he never pushed himself on the start of the class. As he jogged the first 4 laps, he sustained a solid speed as he easily clocked in what people will normally go on a bicycle ride. As Oscar got into his jog he brought his hands up in front of his face as he began sway his body lightly. As when he jogged he began to sway wider as started throwing multiple strikes as he almost started running. As he began to throw jabs, hooks, upper cuts, and the whole works. As his body swayed and shifted, his body seemed to flow smoothly into each movement, as every step seemed to set up perfectly to transfer his energy into his next movement.

As his foot steps landed, they seemed to have sounded softer with every moment of movement, as if his body was naturally adjusting to his exercise, and even to an extent his body seemed to have relaxed further. 

As after a bit, Oscar never knew what was going on other than his body moving, and him needing to finish these laps. As every turn was a high burst of movement as he launched himself faster and faster each time. To the point when Oscar had made it to the sprinting portion of his laps, he had zoned out of everything. 

As everything inside of his sight seemed to slow down as his body moved with every step in perfect harmony. As he felt his body slowly firing off his muscles to make each movement, as Oscar felt as he held almost full control of his body. Until he heard off to his side, as he heard something that frankly made him just stop, Henry admonishing someone. As with the abrupt stop he felt with his speed, as his foot slammed into the ground, he felt his leg plant itself and not move as his body launched forward like a Pole vaulter.

As a loud clash and clattering could be heard as Oscar slams onto the ground face first and into the floor. As he skids a good distance as his body bends in an unusual way as his back bows and makes him look like he's a giant circle, as his feet touched the back of his head. Once all of his momentum ceases, his spine rights itself again as his legs spring back and lands on the ground, leaving his entire ass high into the sky as he makes a perfect A with his legs and face directly against the floor. As a slight groan can be heard from him as he doesn't decide to get up for a bit.