Sheila the architect

The ceiling appeared for a moment before darkness covered his vision, an attractive aroma lingered in the air causing him to inhale deeply, sending an unending flood of salivating aroma which collided with his dizzy mind forcefully jolting it from its slumber.

His eyes snapped open and his black pupils focused on the two smiley faces in the room, one had a huge smile while the other couldn't but it made sure to show by the banner it held.

"What's this" Derek spoke with such a low tone that it was almost a whisper though Jake heard him perfectly

"You fainted right after your training so we never go to celebrate it, how's this, good right" 

"Yeah, it's great," Derek said sarcastically, Jake had just reminded him of how Steel had knocked him out with such a simple combo. His mood shattered, here he was thinking about how great he felt after a good sleep.