Crysis
Lost One
Crysis walked through the Temple, minding her own business for the most part. Only stopping to observe whatever inside the temple she found interesting enough to observe before moving on. Kathal had no need for her today, so she found herself free to explore, and perhaps run into someone new. A new friend, maybe even a new rival. Anyone but, karking
Finnea Virlee
the weird eyed, wire working.... FREAK! Heavens, she couldn't even remember what the other girl had done to piss her off so, but ever since the first day she met her, she had been content with bumping heads with the other for the slightest of reasons. Seriously, just about anything could set it off between the pair, and she saw no reason to change it, just as the other saw no reason to not piss her off.
She knew the other's Master was The Seer, but didn't care, and had already told The Seer personally, she would bust Finnea's lip if she messed with her, she wasn't going to let anybody mess with her, least of all that girl... And yet, ever since she came back to the Scions, that girl seemed to be the main person she ran into nine times out of ten. And there was the fact they were similar in age. If Crysis wasn't so stubborn, Finnea would actually have made a decent friend, if not a good one. Yet Crysis hadn't chosen their war, she only knew that she was going to continue it until the end. On the bright side, so far, the war wasn't necessarily physical.
It wasn't to say that hadn't had a scuffle in the past, it was mostly pranks, and verbal insults. That said, there was always room for escalation in war. That said, that didn't seem to be a problem today, and for now she took a seat on a bench, pulling out her data-pad and looking up some information for the tests she had coming up shortly. Better she study for it while she can, and even though she wasn't obligated to be studying now, the last time she had took the test she tanked it miserably, so she might as well spend some time... If she spent another moment training her body it would've felt redundant to her at this point.
She couldn't help but notice, there was one person that could probably help her study for this test, really easily...
She knew the other's Master was The Seer, but didn't care, and had already told The Seer personally, she would bust Finnea's lip if she messed with her, she wasn't going to let anybody mess with her, least of all that girl... And yet, ever since she came back to the Scions, that girl seemed to be the main person she ran into nine times out of ten. And there was the fact they were similar in age. If Crysis wasn't so stubborn, Finnea would actually have made a decent friend, if not a good one. Yet Crysis hadn't chosen their war, she only knew that she was going to continue it until the end. On the bright side, so far, the war wasn't necessarily physical.
It wasn't to say that hadn't had a scuffle in the past, it was mostly pranks, and verbal insults. That said, there was always room for escalation in war. That said, that didn't seem to be a problem today, and for now she took a seat on a bench, pulling out her data-pad and looking up some information for the tests she had coming up shortly. Better she study for it while she can, and even though she wasn't obligated to be studying now, the last time she had took the test she tanked it miserably, so she might as well spend some time... If she spent another moment training her body it would've felt redundant to her at this point.
She couldn't help but notice, there was one person that could probably help her study for this test, really easily...