"Okay, let's get lifting." Snow whispered to himself. Snow Villiers is a man of 21 with very light blonde hair, which was hidden mostly under his black bandana. Snow is the leader of Team Nora, Which has lost many members since the purge reared its ugly head. The blonde stood 6'5" and weighed 280, which was all muscle. The leader of Team Nora could always be found at the gym around this time of the day, as the sun set and the flame-orange light could be seen flooding the entire basement gym of the Villiers home. Snow began bench pressing 400 lbs, pushing as hard as he could, when his mind flashed him a picture of a slender, strawberry blonde women with a very beautiful smile. Snows body went numb, the weight conquered him. The weight dropped down onto Snow's chest, causing him to swear loudly.
"Well doesn't look like I can do this today." Snow told himself as slid from under the weights, picked them up and put them back on the holding bars and wiped the sheet of sweat that lay upon his forehead off with the back of his arm.
"Shower I guess, but before that maybe a little drink to get me through." Snow grinned before letting his feet carry him across the basement floor towards some stairs. As the man walked up the stairs he could think of nothing but that woman, with her curly pinkish hair.
"Just a little longer Serah." Snow crossed the dining room and headed towards his kitchen, where the liquor cabin lies in wait for him. The man reached the kitchen, decorated exactly how Serah left it. Kitchen in the middle to the left, chairs 2 on each side, tiles in a domino pattern, dishes all stacked in the cabins. Snow had a different destination however; to his right was the liquor cabin, which contained his magical liquids that made it easier to deal with his emotional pain. Snow grabbed the closest bottle of dark liquor, found a corner in the kitchen, and knelt down.
"Here's to you Serah." Snow sighed as his lips covered the bottle and he tilted it upwards. The trench coat wearing man downed half the bottle easily, before hiccupping. Rising, groggily, and heading towards the bathroom slowly and wobbly. Soon the man collapsed in the hallway, he lay there for minutes, thinking of his past, how he had been all talk. Just then his Door to the outside world opened, in walked a familiar girl with strawberry blonde curls not unlike serah's. The woman had a cold glare, her blue eyes were deep with concern, but her face was otherwise stone cold.
"Hey light" snow chuckled, just then with the quick, agile movements she was known for; she had knocked snow out stone cold with a graceful punch.
"Dammit Serah, why the hell did you love such a man?" lightning said half to herself half out loud as she dragged snow into the living room, Snow, despite being knocked out by Lightning's fist and now being dragged to a couch, had been smiling all the while