I stand in the shadows of a leaning building as the trading continues in the streets. The sun is held high in the sky without a cloud in sight. Everyone I see walking by or standing around trading or talking, is just another waste of space and a waste of produce. Watching the games are a waste also, why watch it instead of being in it, actually doing something worth while. Doesn't matter, hopefully I will be picked next games.
More people walked by talking about the finals in the games. "imperfect organisms" Arko muttered under his breathe as no one noticed his lurking figure.