A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself. "Thanks!" Dorian grinned after the girl had helped him put on the glove. It was strange but he felt more like a fighter with the gloves on. Like he could do anything. He frowned however when the girl told him her name was Daisy and not Emily and realising his mistake he sighed out loud. "Im sorry..." he apologised before he checked himself in the mirror and threw a few punches in the air. To him it looked cool. To someone else it might have looked pathetic. "I'm Dorian, im in Ravenclaw" as if his uniform hadn't been a give away enough.
He was about to walk back to the punching bags when he heard the offer. Twirling back around, Dorian nodded his head. "Yes please!" So...how did this worked?
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