Standing in the snow, hoping his feet weren't going to get soaked though the shoes he was wearing, Dorian's blue eyes looked over at the black notebooks when the Professor mentioned a long term assignment they were getting at the end of the lesson and he got curious to know what it would be.

But that curiousity wouldn't be satisfied until later as the topic went to excercise. The teenager made a face. He didn't excercise much, unless you counted climbing the thousands YES THOUSANDS! Of stairs every day like Abraham had mentioned. He prefered relaxing, less dangerous things to keep his stress level done. Like...fishing for example!

And then his eyes landed on Daisy and now that he thought about it, he had spend a couple of days in the Defence Against the Dark Arts excercise room. The one where magic was not allowed room. Mweh, it was better than answering nothing cause he did not want to get a 'you should excercise for your health, Dorian' lecture. So he raised his hand.

"I want to get more muscles and strength especially in my arms" he said as he looked at his skinny arms which were in fact getting a bit bigger but that was probably because he was growing up and not because he was excercising right. "Not over the top but ...enough" And he certainly did not want to excercise for his condition. He had a top condition if he had to say so himself. He had to RUN to nearly every class in fear of getting late because he was always JUST in time for them. So yeah, condition wasn't it.