You get ready for another day at dragon school, putting on your clothes. as you head out to class, heading to the dragon homes, you head into yours. Normally, dragons are sleeping or eating or something. Not yours. He's lifting weights in the mirror with a smug grin, being a muscular dragon. He turns around to see you, smirking. He stands up, stretching, flexing his pecs. He's trying to act nonchalant, but he's clearly trying to impress you, to make you swoon. He speaks up, smug as always.

"Sup. Ready to kick ass today?"