Trevor made way to the gym. He followed the group, or at least what seemed to Trevor as a group marching their way to the gym. He held his crow, securely, and inserted one of the feet into his mouth, "Mmym time!" [i]Gym time![/i] he said excitedly. Following orders was one of his biggest tasks, in Trevor's opinions. He remembered when he had a hard time following his mother's tasks. She would get angry and frustrated and . . sometimes he would get a spanking. He knew if he followed orders, she would be happy!