Brooklyn enjoyed spending time on the soccer field, and she enjoyed being on the field, and running was always nice an relaxing compared to her usual hectic lifestyle. Brooklyn was captain this year, and it was something she had really wanted for a while now, since her being captain allowed her to have control, which she enjoyed, and having control re-asserted the fact the she was the top of the food chain. The food chain at Callahan was simple that the Elites were at the top, and Brooklyn was at the top of the elites. She had the money, and she had the looks, and of course she had gained the power over the many years she had spent at the top of the food chain, and there was no way she was ever going to let anyone get in her way.

Brooklyn was in her dorm getting ready for a workout as she was in her dorm room at the moment, debating what to wear, which seemed odd since she was about to go out and sweat and run, but she still wanted to look good, since occasionally there would be the guys team or some other guy's sports team would be there, and she had a great body she wanted to show it off. She finally decided on a simple pink sports bra with a pair of black, running shorts. For the time being she had on her running shoes so she could run for a good workout and then she may get some soccer in. She just decided she looked good enough and grabbed her soccer ball and large maroon duffle bag before walking out of her dorm, and her building.

The weather outside felt amazing on her soft, tanned skin as she walked outside and headed toward the sports fields. She just needed a slight break from the drama, and usually at soccer practice she got that, since as captain she was at the top, and running was always such a great release of excess energy, and she always had a little stress on her mind, and she would relieve that stress when she ran it off. Runing was simply a release to her stress, and she always needed it, but she also knew that at practice she would sometimes get frustrated with other people, but she was getting used to it, and she still liked the control.

Brooklyn made her way out to the soccer fields, this was where she wanted to be. She wanted to be running, and she wanted to get that rush and relief of running. She headed over to a bench and dropped her bag and soccer ball on the ground as she headed for one lap around the track, and ran back to her bag to stretch. She knew the importance of stretching before she worked out, since she had so many pulled muscles in her past many years, so she started to stretch out her legs, first grabbing out a water bottle to make sure she was hydrated, and now she was ready to go and attempt to work out, after all she had spent her summer in the city, so there were not many places, let alone chances for her to get in a decent workout her entire summer, but by the time she had an actual practice she would be ready.