Carter was harshly punching and kicking a punching bag repeatedly in her garage: the morning before her first day of senior year while Ric sat there spotting her and twirting a stake in his hands..
"You know, you don't have to work out so aggressively." He explained to her with a
look
"I got my ass handed to me, Ric. I really do." She responded infuriated as she punched
it so hard there was a dent. "Dammit
He sighed and walked over to her. "One failure doesn't mean it's the end of the
world."
She stopped and looked over at him unamused. "No. It could just mean the end of my life. The huntress pointed out seriously.
The history teacher handed her a Gatorade bottle. "Suit up. We've got to train Elena."
Carter rolled her eyes in response and opened the bottle. "I get it. You are piss
