<div class="floatleft">(http://wallpapersexy.net/uploads/wallpapers/2013/02/05/2941/thumb_big_wide_7fd1cf5c3d4f4d0b21e1949bdb780d8f.jpg)</div><strong>Name/True Identity:</strong>Arella Trius/ Ariel<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Phils Office/ Coach Parrs office<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Passing messages /training<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Phil, Isabella, Open<br/><br/>“Thanks, coach.”  Arella beamed another smile at the coach as he handed her the papers that she had asked for.  “I'll let Isabella know that the girls need to be there and on time and if I see him, I will pass on the message.”  Though, to be fair, she wouldn't pass along the message in quite the way the coach himself would.  She doesn't bellow nearly as much as the coach does.<br/><br/>Bouncing out of the office, paperwork in hand, she waved at Isabella as they passed in the hallway, showing the stapled packet to the Captain so she would know that the errand was done.  Humming another tune to herself, she waved at the others she passed in the hall but didn't stop to chat with anyone.  She hated being caught in the middle when coach Parr and Phil were really annoyed at each other.  They were always a little annoyed but there were days it was certainly worse.<br/><br/>As the coach wasn't in her office, she left the paperwork in her inbox as she was instructed before making her way back to Isabella.  Seeing the other woman practicing, Arella stepped inside to join her.  While she had thought about going to the beach, it seemed like a better idea to practice with her team mates.  She waved at Isabella but didn't interrupt her instruction, watching the other women copy what their leader was doing.<br/><br/>Instead, she simply stood back and stretched for a moment, wanting to be limber to join in the newer cheers.