Joe Rantz had only recently been accepted to the rowing team to his utter delight; he was thankful meekly because it meant he had a bed to sleep on.

His practise had gone well and he’d overworked, he’d strived to be the best with every push of the oars as the sun glistened overhead and he’d extorted his body continuously, but he was becoming more muscular every day.

As he made his way out of the boat he smiled gently, sweaty, exhausted, “I didn’t know you were gonna watch” He stated.