I trudged into the training room, breathing methodically. In, out. In, out. I can do this. I brandish my daggers, and slip my throwing stars in my holster. You can do this, Cordelia. I frowned in determination, feeling courage coarse through my veins.
I take out my sword and strike at the dummies at all angles taking off arms and legs with several blows until I stand in a pit of broken and dissembled dummies. I think I go em all
I come in second. Not bad, but I can do better. I see Cindra, coming in third. I walk over to her, and say, "Hey! I'm sorry we didn't get to sit together earlier. I saved a spot for you, and you were coming over, and I was gonna go talk to Lily, and... I'm sorry. Good job on those dummies, by the way."