Kate strolled into the arena with her sword sheathed at her left hip and her helmet in her right hand. Most campers seemed to enjoy sleeping in on Saturday mornings but not Kate, especially after the week she had. It seemed like one think stacked on top of another, school work had started piling up to the point she skipped some of her training classes to try to get it done. She had hoped to beat at least some of the instructors and other campers to the arena so she could practice by herself for a little while and try to relieve some of her stress from the week on a dummy rather than a sparring partner.
The soft echoing of her steps in the arena brought a smile to the girls face, "Perfect." She whispered, before setting up a training dummy and donning her helmet. After a deep breath she started attacking the dummy, letting her anger from the week drive her attacks.
The soft echoing of her steps in the arena brought a smile to the girls face, "Perfect." She whispered, before setting up a training dummy and donning her helmet. After a deep breath she started attacking the dummy, letting her anger from the week drive her attacks.