Just another day... (Squid n' Storm)

It was a nice day. They were all nice days. Life was so boring sometimes, and nobody knew that better than Shizuka. She was laying on her back in the training grounds, watching everything float by. She was obviously winded and breathing heavily, sweat rolling off her forehead gently. Once again she had worked herself until her body hurt, and was now taking a break on the ground. Her hair was in a long braid with her bangs parted to one sode, hanging over her right eye. Her left was pointed in a blank stare at a cloud. Her clothes consisted of a loose, black, backless tank top and baggy, black pants. Her shoes were a thin material with flexable soles and she wore a wrist-leangth black glove on each hand. Just like every other day of training, she'd exhaust herself, get back up, and train again. She'd repeat the process until she passed out. At least, that was the plan. For now, she'll remain motionless on the ground and wait. Wait... Wait for what?