Wisteria walked in to the training room, she was used to looking a bit funny when it came to stuff like this. she wasn't even five feet tall and the mere fact that she was girl... luckily for her, though, she wasn't the only one.

She had some papers she was about to put away. Her mother being muggle and all and not really having a great understanding of how things worked was very concerned with my future so since this past summer she had her looking into jobs to maybe focus on and start working towards. Wisteria didn't mind, she knew it must be difficult for her mom and at this point she realized, too, that she should probably start considering working towards potential goals.

She looked to the other side of the room a punching bag suspended from the ceiling, she went over to it and started beating the crap out of it. She really didn't know she had it in her. These must have not been used much seeing as she could see some of the dust fly off it. She kept punching in rhythm as not to over strain her joints, this was after all her first work-out.