Octavia didn't run and jump over the obstacles, she just jogged around them. When she reached the commander she slipped the vest over her head, the blue matching her pinned up hair. Octavia looked over at Ariana and how the vest was tight over her bust, and then looking at her own. She frowned at how the vest didn't stretch over her own. ' B size isn't to bad right?' she thought silently. She didn't hate herself at all, but if someone compared her in bust size to others... Well, there wasn't too much there. Shaking the thought out of her head she turned and awaited for what would happen next.