Nightingale heard the announcement of the name while she was in the fitness room, [i]well he's deadmeat'[/i] Rin thought to herself before turning back to the punching bag. She continued to punching, kick, and beat the back relentlessly. Sweat glistened on her body as she moved, her outfit different from her normal attire. She currently wore just a sportsbra and shorts allowing her to not get overheated as she worked out. She typically wouldn't wear this around other deadmen but she had studied others schedules and knew the best time for her to workout with out others there. So here she was beating a bag that would probably break soon from her relentlessly beating it. She would watch the match tonight it helped her to know her opponents she could possibly face, even if they could possibly die soon. The nightingale was not really going to think to much of it. She'd been here for too long and she had seen many newbies come and go. Some just didn't have what it takes to survive, which is probably the better road but she had goals of revenge and she'd make it happen.

With one last punch the bag broke and Rin relaxed, she went to the bench and grabbed a white cloak that was imilar to her normal outfit. She put it on and pulled the hood up and made sure she was completely covered. Rin headed out barefoot and walked through the halls to the cafeteria keeping to herself with her head down. No one knew it was her, you'd have to see her hair or face to know for sure. Rin soon arrived at the cafeteria and looked at the food calmly deciding what to get.