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Amityville School Gym. Mort would have never considered this place a haunt, but beyond his room and the maul it was probably going to be the third-most likely place he'd be found at now. There was something invigorating about pushing one's body to the limit that he had not come to appreciate until he had been forced to a local gym during his self-imposed vacation. There were a lot of things Mort had come to appreciate more while away from school, really.

There were dummies he could spar with, but that wasn't on the agenda today. No, his first day back Mort wanted to make amends and get a fresh new start. Was Gene still angry? He doubted so. Would she react negatively to a text from him? Well, only one way to find out.



He wasn't sure if Gene was the type to work out things physically, but if nothing else it'd make him feel better by extending the olive branch. That, and he had his pet project in the backpack he had on. Thor was going to get a test-drive one way or the other.

Mort had a plan: apologize to the ghoul for being stupid, let her beat him up in a fight while he collected data on the automail arm's prowess, and . . . well, he didn't really have a concrete idea afterwards. He guessed it'd really depend on how the battle went, if there was one. Gene could just as easily ignore him, or worse.

But regardless of the victor (or even lack thereof), he'd have to find the guts to tell her about his new relationship status. And for some reason that was frightening him.

For whatever reason, that day Belladonna didn't want to do anything. She didn't want to sketch, she didn't want to read, she didn't even really want to watche skeev. She just wanted to lay in her bed and cuddle with Binx. Who was more than alright with all that.
That is, until she received a text from Gene.

"Huh! Mort wants us to train... Wait..." Belladonna sat up and stared at the text, a small p***k of worry catching in her. "I guess Mort knows Gene and I are friends? Maybe she told him! That sneaky snake!" She guessed with a poke out of her tongue. Silly Gene! Ruining their surprise! No matter, the witch needed the practice too, so she quickly fired off a response.



In a very quick manner, Belladonna dressed in a more neutral outfit (nothing flashy or outrageous for fighting!), gave Binx one last kiss and ran off to the gym. The last thing she heard before her door closed was a small grumble from the black cat, but she completely disregarded it. She was going to see her new friend and her boilfriend and train all at once! This was fantastic!