[u][b]Sangue - Grimm Studies[/b][/u]

Sangue turned to Ben, finally realizing why he raised his hand. Glancing at Trad, then turning to look at Ben again, she continued to hold a blank look. Ben was strong, but it was her nature to silently ponder over her teammates' condition. With Ben chosen to fight the Grimm, Sangue simply stared at her leader with her left eye closed and her right eye slightly open. She looked bored, despite the fact that her heart pounded worriedly.

[i][b][color=f7976a]But he probably has all of his stuff,[/color][/b][/i] she thought, [i][b][color=f7976a]so it's going to be alright, I think.[/color][/b][/i]

[b][i][color=f7976a]...I think.[/color][/i][/b]

Sangue ever-so-slightly turned to Trad before turning back to Ben, then at Trad, then at Ben. She slowly prepared her books and proceeded to hold onto a pencil. The woman would have been ambidextrous had it not been for the fact that she only had one hand to use.