Zeph had taken a detour to observe the layout of the floor in which they had all been assigned. She could note most had began to make their way towards the dinning hall. [i]Perhaps it was their design that the recruits would share a meal together in order to eliminate the inital tension that would come with being surrounded by the unknown [/i]she thought. Her ears picked up on a voice that sent the closest thing to a chill she had ever felt. 

[b]"Hopefully we have a lot of the same classes,"[/b]

The Nolluxian and the Zaneux where of similar status, meaning Zeph was constantly forced into situations that where not ideal for someone of her...taste. Her parents trusted that they would be fast friends,sending her on shopping bouts with  the younger Estella. One such occasion ended with her in a one girl fashion show trying on outfits that Estella had hand picked for her. 

Her eyes searched for any means of escape, the ventilation was much to narrow, nothing to hide behind. She was trapped and wearing a suit no less...In a situation like this she would need to use a preemptive attack! Without a moment of hesitation she loosened her tie and unbuttoned two buttons that would allow her to look more suggestive. A pair of slender needles slid out of her sleeves, that quickly where used to style her hair. 

The beast turned the corner, with a rabbit in its fangs. [i]The poor girl, she had already been claimed [/i]Zeph thought.

[color=f26522]"Estella."[/color] Zeph said with a smirk. [color=f26522]"It has been too long. I assume you are heading to the dinning hall as well?"    [/color]