Two days later, the competitors had all arrived. Lyria was awoken by Aertis throwing wide the door to her room. “Today is the day!” Aertis shouted, pulling the covers off of Lyria. “What?” Lyria muttered, “what are you talking about?” “Turning Rock Pack just arrived!” “It’s five in the morning, why are you awake?” Lyria asked, looking over at the hourglass on the table that she turned over every night before she went to sleep. “Because they’re here!” “Ughhh,” Lyria muttered, rolling onto her stomach and burying her face in her pillow. Aertis was undaunted and jumped atop the bed. As she started jumping up and down, Lyria moaned with annoyance and sat up slightly. She threw a pillow at Aertis, who finally settled down, dropping to sit on the bed, her legs dangling over the side. “C