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[color=808080] Looking for an excuse to get up, the announcement couldn’t have come at a more perfect time, nor announce a more perfect thing. Staring at the ceiling and tossing and turning all night was driving her mad. She threw her covers off and retreated from the bed to have a quick shower like it would wash last night’s disorder away and give her new clarity. She got dressed in some basic training gear and tied her hair in a tight bun in the mirror though an inevitable stray always broke free. As long as most of it stayed out of her way, it wasn’t a problem. 

Trinity rolled out her neck and shook the jitters away knowing well the cause wasn’t training. It was spending a night alone for the first time in a long time. It was facing Wes and not knowing where his head would be at. She could have very well have given him time to decide he didn’t want to be with her at all anymore. And she’d have to take it on the chin. She closed her eyes and blew out her lips pushing the what if scenarios aside and headed to the kitchen for some breakfast. 

Sitting with her bowl of cereal and cut fruits, the main hall wasn’t even a consideration. She had no desire to socialize. To look, hear or be around people at all. None of it. That also introduced the possibility of seeing Wes getting coddled which she knew she wouldn’t be able to handle.  A lonely Aphrodite child was bound to attract attention and empathy like flies and the thought made her grimace. She continued to stir her food though it was unneeded.

She had finished her breakfast without appetite, paced around her cabin as if caged, listened to music, stretched and still had time to spare. She couldn’t get there early at risk of being talked to or hearing something generally stupid or frustrating. All she wanted to do was fight, run – whatever it was - like someone had let her off the chain and expel her energy. Trinity only needed the reason.

[i]Almost. Almost there.[/i] Trinity continued her pacing then with five minutes to go before 8:30, she snatched a long puffer jacket and hoodie and headed right behind her cabin to the arena.

Briefly, she wondered how people could be stripped from their layers already but quickly found out the temperature had been knocked up a couple degrees exclusively in the arena. As she shrugged off her jacket she had put on a minute ago with mild irritation, she began to eye the set-up planned for them. Trinity saw all the people present but right now she had an iron focus to complete the course. Nothing was going to break her tunnel vision until she reached the finish line and burned her restlessness. If signs were ever needed, her general lack of anyone’s acknowledgement and that she hadn’t uttered a word might’ve told them to stay away. Locked on the obstacles and planning where she might lose the most ground, Trinity’s legs naturally carried her up the stands to sit alone until she could be unleashed. [/color]

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