While clueless in general about the nature or personhood the fear of the unknown held no sway compared to the inherent fire that was curiosity firing through her synapses and flooding her body with chemicals that elevated an already spectacular mood. In the end while it would shape who she was in the future, it mattered little in the present to Jess.
Arriving at the training grounds a bit earlier than she was told due to her anxiety and excitement Jess would start pacing in her scuffed black steel toed boots who's heels were made of rubber. This would cause her to completely miss the arrival of her sensei who was no doubt either already there or arriving at a similar time.
Today would be a good day.