Roxy made her way to the gym. She had no desire to be there. She hated criwds. She made her way to the back of the room hoping that she could avoid most of the crowd. She knew she would have to interact. That had been made perfectly clear to het. But when was up to her. Atleast for now. Once they were sent to class it would probably be a different story. She would deal when she had to until then she needed space.