Disclaimer: I do not own Class of the Titans, and never will. Oh how I'd love a third season...
Masterpiece
There was no denying it; he was a masterpiece. As Neil examined himself in his gold paneled full-length mirror, he couldn't help but admire his silky golden locks and impressive physique. A few years ago he wouldn't have thought it was possible, but since he had started training with the other heroes, his already well-developed muscles had morphed to become even more defined and chiseled.
Although the training did lead to more broken nails than he might have liked.
He gently shook his head, loving the way the way his hair shimmered as it moved.
Forget Adonis, Neil was perfection.
Alrighty, so that's the first thing I've written in a long while. Hopefully you enjoyed, and whatever your thoughts, I'd really appreciate a review! Constructive criticism welcome.
Sarcastic Spirit
