After Zayne's match, they had to wait a very long time for Alice's match. On the outside she seemed calm and nonchalant, but inside she felt very nervous. After watching the rest of her team-mates perform spectacularly in their own matches, she was starting to feel small. She knew her fighting capabilities weren't to match with theirs. But she didn't let her confidence waver.
The moment she let her confidence waver, the match is already lost. So after waiting for an unknown number of time, she was called up to the stage. With her token number in hand, she took a glance at her opponent; a scrawny teenage boy with a mischievous grin to match. Other than his mischievous grin, she also saw a cold glint in his eyes. Knowing not to underestimate her opponent, she grew focused.
The moment her opponent made a move, she dashed out! As she breath in and out, a faint misty breath came out from her mouth.
