[center][h1][color=7bcdc8]Thora Herschel[/color][/h1]

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Thora shrugged at first, then she repeatedly "answered" Fizban's questions. She nodded to her parents being engineers and travellers and to her focus being water.
Then, when the last question came, she tilted her head and almost mockingly pointed her index at the old man, whose name she still did not know, mouthing a [i][color=7bcdc8]you?[/color][/i] at him.

Tired of having to crane her neck this far up, she jumped down from the rock she sat on and moved up the ramp back to the high ground, now being able to face the old man by standing in front of him. It would be then, that her diminutive stature would be at its most noticeable and though that might have, to some, made her seem weak and helpless, the jovial and taunting look in her eyes balanced that out quite nicely. That and the provocative way she stood in front of her soon to be teacher.

She reached out her hand to him, expecting wholeheartedly for him to shake it.