Max was right beside Jaycee, following her into the gym, just as eager as she was to cause some trouble or unleash hell on some unsuspecting student. Poor, naive students. They wouldn't know what hit them with both of them planning together.
Max had eyes like a kid in a candy store while the rest of his face was still in it's perma- frown state, stiff in concentration. He looked at the punching back hanging from the ceiling, noting that there was a glass wall behind it. There was also a work out machine in front of it, the kind where you pull forward to lift the weights. He smirked, his idea fully forming. "See the machine with the pulleys?"