Xaviers!

Most people would be floating on clouds still after spending an evening getting drunk with a fey, but Tereza wasn't most people. She's in the gym, laying fists and knees into one of the large punching bags. The rhythm of the blows began flowing together, punctuated by the occasional pause for a moment's breath.

[Open]

Gracie had been laying on the bottom of the pool, letting her gills get a work out. Until another student got freaked out. Now she was drying her hair with a towel as she aimlessly wandered through the rec complex. She pauses when she sees another laying into a punching bag. Her form was impressive.