Delilah had her head resting on the window, her mind distracted by the music blasting through the headphones. For the moment being, there was no outside world--just her and the sweet melody of one of her favorite instrumentals. But when the bus slowed before coming to a complete stop, she hit pause on her phone and sat up, looking outside the window to notice a couple of guys waiting on the bus' arrival. Her heart rate increased just the slightest, mainly because she wasn't entirely sure what to expect. She gathered her belongings and stood up, walking to the front of the bus as the others did the same before she heard their first set of instructions. 

Walking off to the side, Delilah left her bags on the curb, looking back as she walked towards the training complex to assure herself they would get picked up. She tugged on the headphones to finally them away inside her purse; after all, now wasn't the time or place to be anti-social. She was hungry more than anything, and she could only hope that her stomach would stop announcing it to the world.