[u][i]Dᴇsᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ Cᴏʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ[/i][/u]

"May he, or she," Nodah grins. “After you have confirmed the opponent whom you will be facing, please make your way over to the designated training rooms. Be sure to have your identification necklaces ready - they will need to be scanned in order for you to proceed.” after the announcement, Nodah gestures for Desdemona to move first, “After you.” he says. She makes her way to the A rank line eventually reaching a kiosk, "Please swipe your identification card over the scanner." Following the instruction she moves her necklace past the scanner, “You may proceed, Desdemona Corcella."

The endless hallway morphed into the training room, Desdemona entered analyzing the design. "As you wait for your opponent, please note that an individual protective barrier has been activated upon entering the room. This shield will assure your safety during the match." a voice states, “Good to know I won’t die in here.” Desdemona feels somewhat relieved. Nodah reached the chamber soon after, “You seem intent on winning,” he observed her competitiveness, "I take it you came to Rosewood with ambition in your heart." Nodah continues.

There was no denying that Desdemona was very ambitious. Ever since she was young, her family taught her to aspire for greatness, achieving anything less was unacceptable. Not wanting to disappoint, Desdemona made being the best her goal in life.

“I definitely have a lot of ambition. I came to Rosewood with one goal; to be the top student.” unaccustomed to failure, she had no intention to let this spar end in defeat.