Chapter 15: Getting Dirty

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Arabella's P.O.V Today is the competition I fear most. I'm quite smart, apparently I'm not too bad sexually, but strength is where my faults lay. I'm not weak but I can't exactly fight another person and win, or run five laps straight without stopping. My body can't exert that much strength or endurance. I've never been fast, or strong. I left that to the other girls. I'm quite fit and healthy but force me climb up a rope and I'm done. There's not much I can do to fix it either. For the intellectual competitions, I can study and then I guess I can do the same for the s****l but how can I prepare for the physical? By running a million miles, by lifting weights? No, I just have to wing it. Xander tried to teach me a few defence techniques, which I can now not remember, and Flo was

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