She shrugged, playing with the straw that was sticking out of her glass of water. "Passionate about, forced to become passionate about," she frowned slightly, "and then finding that you hate it and then love it." she knew that she hadn't made much sense with that and she'd have to explain it, but in order to give herself some time.
She swallowed the water - which tasted a lot better than the water back at home. Something which surprised her to no end - and managed a smile. "Its about the same. A lot of running, some time on the machines to keep up my the muscles in my arms, and a lot of protein," she shrugged. "I have a real sweet tooth, which makes it difficult. But I've basically been in training since I was five. So its more of a regular routine. When competitions roll around its just a bit more. The body can only take so much. It may be one of the few sports you can use archery programs like video games to practice aim." It was one of the perks. "Its fun, but I think everyone has their limits." She tilted her head to the side slightly, she wanted to hear a bit more about him. It wasn't very often she had time to just be a teen. Yes when her friends were around but so far? Well Bart didn't know her.