Gabby
As soon as I get the hang of it, I can hit almost anything at a distance. We train all day, every day. It"s nice to be outdoors, but it"s been getting really cold. We"ve all been issued uniform jackets, but they only provide minimal protection from the chill of the winds.
Today I"m grateful when we"re told to head inside for a nosh. My hands are cramped and hurting and my face is burnt from the wind.
I walk into the cafeteria with Shay and scan the room for Jeremy. He"s sitting with a nerdy looking guy. They look up when we walk over and Jeremy"s companion stops talking abruptly and shifts his eyes away nervously.
“Are you okay?” Jeremy asks me.
“Why wouldn"t I be?” I snap.
“Your face is all red.”
“We"ve just come inside,” I explain as I take a seat.
“Oh.” He doesn"t say anyt
