Y♡Ʊ SΛY Ī SĤ♡ƱĿD ƬŔƱSƬ Y♡Ʊ, S♡ ѠĤY D♡И'Ƭ Ī? // deep

[deepwallow]

Aleksandra's smile only widened at her snapping sarcasm. "Back down the stairs, take the hall to the right. Keep walking and go down the third left corridor. You'll be able to figure it out from there. Got that, fiesty?" She asked back, clearly amused

[mationix]

She rolled her eyes. "Awesome, if you hear groaning and shackles clanking together, you'll know that I've died," she muttered. Shrugging, she flicked her fingers it what could have been a wave. "Thanks for the directions, I guess...," Jenna said, forcing a small smile. It wouldn't hurt her to try and be polite, would it?

[deepwallow]

Aleksandra only laughed and shook her head, waving for Jenna to be gone. "It's nothing. Now go! I don't want any ghost hauntings to happen on my watch." She joked back with a smirk. "On with you, feisty." She commanded before turning to the rest of the group and teaching again

[mationix]

Jenna snorted again, sounding as close to a laugh as it'll get. She turned around and headed for the door, rubbing her hurt hand. Well, at least she had learned that firing a weapon when you have a broken hand, would hurt like hell. So...at least there was that...?

(Time skip? c: )

[deepwallow]

Sure! But to where.....))

[mationix]

(Hm... Perhaps during dinner? They could meet up again, or something shiz like that. c: )

[deepwallow]

Hmm... Dinner why not? XD then some shiz later))

Time skip!~

After a full day of practicing and training, the recruits were finally released to dinner. (They did have lunch though). Steph and the others (I'm currently blanking XD) had managed to find a table for themselves and began to eat. Jenna had returned when her hand was iced and wrapped, since it was only a sprain, and she had returned for the running portion. Now Steph was hailing her over to sit with their group

[mationix]

(Yay shiz! )

Jenna raised her eyebrows, suspicious. Alright...that was a new one. Why was she flagging her down...? She shrugged it off and walked over to the table, hesitantly sitting down. If she could surround herself with other people, perhaps her mother would stop freaking out. Perhaps.

[deepwallow]

"Yo Jenna! How's the hand?" Steph asked as she, Anders and Tucker ate. Andre gulped down his food and raised an eyebrow at Jenna with a smile.

"Yeah, Steph told us about how you did, hurt hand and all. Nice job there." Anders said.

"That was pretty cool." Tucker added in quietly. Steph snorted.

"You kiddin'? She was shooting better than me!!"

[mationix]

She managed a small smile, nodding her head in a thank you. "It could be better," she replied. "It sucks though, I'm going guess that I'll get sh*t about it tomorrow from Aleksandra," she continued, poking at her food with the plastic fork.

[deepwallow]

Steph shrugged. "I don't know. She seems pretty darn chill, unlike Chase. How was he?" Steph asked. Anders groaned and shook his head.

"Simply awful. You guys were lucky to get Aleksandra."

[mationix]

Jenna raised an eyebrow. "Wow, didn't know her fan club had grown in numbers," she said, with an eye roll. "She's just like any other trainer, I don't see how they're different."

[deepwallow]

"Chase didn't care that Tucker gotten beaten up. He didn't stop the march until he was knocked out." Anders said. And it was true, now that he mentioned it. Tucker had a lot of bruises on his arms and one on his cheek. He looked down sheepishly when the attention switched to him

[mationix]

Jenna glanced at Tucker, before looking back at Anders. "Isn't that the point of training?" She asked, raising an eyebrow, "Aleksandra did that too, she didn't stop the fight until she deemed the other guy bruised-up enough."

[deepwallow]

"Yeah, but Tucker said he forfeited. Chase wouldn't let them stop even when the other guy was going to." Anders argued. Steph just glanced between the two and stayed out of it while Tucker ate

[mationix]

Jenna raised a hand, trying to stop him. "Alright, alright. I got it. Chase is an a** and Aleksandra's an angel," she dryly said.

[deepwallow]

Anders only sighed but chuckled. "She seems more like a badass biker than an angel." He said. Steph finally added to the conversation as she laughed.

"Oooh! Sounds like some boy's got a crush!"mshe teased. Anders blushed and stabbed his chicken.

"I do not!!!" He protested profusely, but Steph just kept laughing. "She's just... Tough and... Shut up Steph!!"

[mationix]

Jenna smiled slightly, stabbing her food with her fork, before putting it in her mouth. "You'll have a chance to woo her tomorrow, we're switching trainers, aren't we?" She asked, glancing around the table. She felt a stab of pity for Tucker, as she glanced over at him; he didn't look like he particularly wanted to be here. He seemed like a good guy, though he didn't seem to be able to stay here.

[deepwallow]

Steph groaned while Anders fist pumped. "Aw yeah!" He said with a laugh.

"Oh great. We get long, tall and nasty tomorrow. Wonderful...." Steph groaned as Tucker chuckled slightly at Anders' excitement.

"Guess well just have to wait until tomorrow huh?"

(But not for Jenna! XD so how she gonna meet up with Alek? I had an idea for em meeting at the training room or something)

[mationix]

(Sounds like a plan to me. )

Jenna pressed her mouth into a thin line, secretly agreeing with Steph. Setting her fork down on her plate, she suddenly didn't feel hungry anymore. Muttering a quick excuse, she stood up, grabbed her plate, and threw it away. She hated small spaces, it made her feel dizzy and squished. Especially in a place like this; too much noise and too many people. Heading out of the room, she tilted her hat down a little, feeling eyes flickering to her, before glancing back to their friends, chatting away cheerily.