A Meeting With the Team

I must've been so stressed or something because I slept somehow. I only woke up to hear someone banging on my door for some reason. 

"Hello?" I shouted. 

Then the person—Tisiah—came inside of the room, with some sort of excitement pumping through his body.

"What's happening?" I asked, confused about the whole occasion. 

"I want to show you our team," he said. "After all, it's only a matter of time before the WAC contest starts tomorrow."

"Yeah, I guess," I said with a very down voice. "So, you gonna show me or?"

"Come to the gym," he said. "There we can meet and start training."

"Sounds like somewhat of a plan to me," I responded, slowly reaching out from my bed. 

We went over to the gymnasium, where you had to go through the training center, and then enter through the door where it leads to the gymnasium.

The place had a very glossy floor, to where it seemed as if it was wet for some reason.