Vivian had a lot of free time lately. In between classes, homework, studying for the end of term exams, and hanging out with friends, the Slytherin always went back to her dormitory to check on her Kneazle, her animated toy dog, and her pet rock. This time, she hurriedly went to dormitory, changed into some exercise clothes, and took Rockefeller with her to the pathways.

"Alright, cadet, we're up for a big big biiiig day today," the Slytherin said, stomping her feet and marching along the rocky path, her pet rock perched on her shoulder. "I hope you prepared yourself for this day, because it's about to go down for real!" Head held up high, Vivian kept walking.

Once they reached a bench, she set her other things there. Extra clothes, some food, and everything. "We're going for a run today, Cadet Rockefeller. Gonna put your endurance to the test." And because cadets were supposed to be HEALTHY, right? The blonde was all for good health and exercise or jogging is just the perfect thing to do. Maybe she'd even consider bringing Rockefeller to the Quidditch pitch for a couple of flying laps around it, which should be a fun alternative to running too.

Vivian tied her shoelaces for a moment and placed Rockefeller inside her feather-light charmed sling bag, which didn't feel heavy at all. Also, it was ideal for running with heavy things. She also cast a disillusionment charm on her other things inside the bag she'd be leaving on the bench. With everyone done, she gave Rockefeller a thumbs up. She allowed for five minutes of stretching her limbs before jogging.

Jog. Jog. Jog. See? Wasn't a healthy lifestyle fun? She wish her pet rock knew that. "No violent reactions or complaints, Cadet! Health is wealth," she reminded Rockefeller - as if it actually was saying things - while her feet alternated left and right as she jogged a couple times around the grounds.

Five minutes later, Vivian cooled down and walked back to the bench with her things. Phew! "Nice to sweat it out a bit, don't you think so?" the Slytherin said and took her pet rock out of her sling bag and placed him on the bench, just so he could cool down too. Otherwise, their muscles would go sore and Merlin, that was painful.

"Okay, cadet. Do some push-ups. Go." Officer Vivian says so.