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Libby yawns slightly before rubbing her eyes as she leans back a bit. She hasn't been able to get much sleep lately due to all the races, her up at night practicing or training others to help them out. She was a world known BMX rider ever since she in her mid 20s but some days she won't even get onto her bike since she has no motivation to do it. She has damaged her wrist badly so each time she puts pressure on it when grabbing something or pushing something it will start to hurt to the point she was just sit down and curl up into a ball. She has other injuries such as twisting her ankle and someone throwing there helmet at her causing a large cut across her nose but she really did seem to care if she got injured or not. Libby looks up a bit as the bags underneath her eyes grow darker day by day but she still wasn't able to get any sleep. Just as she closes her eyes to get some rest her phone went off making her jump a bit as she quickly grabs it "h-hello?.... Oh hey.... Yeah.... Yeah I can do that.... What time and day?.... Tomorrow and 1pm.... Ok then... yes I will remember... ok... bye..." she placed her phone down before sighing softly.
