Sybella considered a few of these classes. Combat Training..? That one kind of frightened her. She didn't want to get hurt, and definitely didn't want to harm anyone else. She knit her eyebrows in concerned thought, then decided to move on to another thought. Social Order was another that...
Blair was growing tired of the voices shouting around her, all fighting to communicate with whoever they needed to. She was the subject of quite a few shouts, but that was a given because of her new 'Shifter' reputation. She wasn't entirely pleased with her situation, and her face showed a...
Sybella had glanced briefly over the tempermental boy, trying her best to make it quick, but alas, they made eye contact; he made a weird face and looked away, leaving her a little confused. She snapped her gaze away from him, feeling shame and guilt at having failed her mission. She then...
Sybella didn't recognize the god; she knew of 'Aphrodite', but because of her upbringing, she wasn't well versed on gods. She decided that it might be in her best interest to sit down for the time being, so she did just that in a relatively random seat in the class. She hadn't put much thought...
Sybella was never very good at being on time. It was one of the reasons why she set all her clocks to be a few minutes late. It was a little mental trick she'd come up with herself. Unfortunately, it hadn't quite helped her this time. She had actually made it to cart 13, and saw the beckoning...
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