Two birds, one stone.

I decide to hit the A.C. for a late session Sunday afternoon. I ride my bike up University and go through Jordan to get there. Campus is dead but not completely empty. I see two females, conservatively in bright, floral sun-dresses. They're both on their early 20's. One is hispanic amd the other is anglo. When I cross the ramp in front of Corbett. I nearly run into a young male, about 19 or 20 wearing a striped horizontal red and orange shirt, has light brown curly hair and blue eyes, anglo. He is pallid, looks rushed, malnourished and distracted,  though friendly. When he glanced up and noticed me, he acknowledged me and gave an apologetic nod. As I proceeded to the A.C. I saw another biker in my path. I had to slow down to let her pass. She was hispanic, with auburn hair(possibily dyed), with a beige top, jeans, dark pink bag and gold aviator sunglasses. She's very attractive and smiling. Can't tell if she's having a good day or likes my bike. As I get to the activity center two tall, thin white males walked out. I stop to lock my bike and overhear them talking about having a lot of Arabs in their dorm. I can't tell if they're speaking positively about it or not but I go in and they leave before I can find out. As I approach the front desk, two males are tending to the guests checking in. One is hispanic, in his 20's and well dressed. The other is also in his 20's, almost 7 feet tall and anglo. His name is Bob. Bob greets me as I come in. I ask if the Martial Arts room is open and he assures me it is. I depart the desk and head through the A.C. As I approach the rear of the gym. Several games are going at once. There is a variey of different students playing but they are all male. These players vary, from as far as I can tell, between the ages of 19-35.They are primarily made up of African- American, Asian, Native-American and Hispanic players.
I get to the M.A. room and begin my workout. Halfway through I'm interrupted by Bob letting me know the AC was closing soon and to lock up the room when I left.  I proceeded then was stopped again by my friend J. HeJ is a German exchange student, in his mid 20's. He has a very thick accent, has dark hair and knows his kickboxing.He introduced me to his friend Charlie and asked if it was ok if they joined me for the rest of the time. Charlie
 is in his early 20's. I can't tell if he's Native American, Polynesian or Hispanic. He says he's from Las Cruces and mainly trains in Tae Kwon Do.I allowed them to join me. We went through technical work and burnouts. We  finished and I locked up. I picked up my bike and headed to the track.
When I get to the track there is a football game goinh on in the middle. It's 7 on 7. The game includes several players, all in their early 20s and mostly in good physical shape. There are 13 males and one female in the game. There are a few people including myself running the track. There is a hispanic woman in her 40's, a young anglo girl in her 20's, a young Arab or Indian guy, maybe 25-30 and they're all circling the track. There is a hispanic woman in her 50's playing on the outside of the track with her white and brown pit bull and a Doberman pinscher. As I prepared to leave a fit woman with red hair and in her 30's arrives with her child. Her kiddo is a 4 or 5 year old with dark curly hair in a pony tail. They hit the track just as I ride off.