Kyra woke with a start to her alarm clock ringing. Moaning, she rolled over. Her sheets tangled around her feet as she fell off the bed, landing on the carpet. Reaching up, Kyra tried to reach her phone she had put the alarm clock on. Pulling it down, she turned it off, banging her head on the floor.
At eleven o' clock, Kyra walked down the hall, knocking on each door that lead to an occupied room. "Wake up!" She called. Normally, she'd be doing this at six but the up-all-night thing had allowed her to sleep in. She was wearing a Heavenly Hail Hoodie and shorts, her long hair in a ponytail. Taking the stairs two at a time, Deion at her heels, she swung by the kitchen to grab an apple.
"Where're you going?" Mr. Markey asked. He was sitting at the counter reading a book.
"I'm going for a quick run. Already ate, so can you feed them? Thanks, I'l be back in ten." Not waiting for an answer, she put in her headphones and jogged out the back door. She took her normal route down the path in the woods, Deion running ahead.
"I bet you just can't wait for training." Kyra said sarcastically, turning her music up louder. Fighting, was not her thing.






