Neziul
MaeB
Lemons
Altered Tundra
Raijinslayer
Xiro Zean
WXer
Taka
Achronum
It's a good thing the girl wasn't a divination-wanna-be since her deduction skills seemed to be stating the obvious. Not that it mattered much, it wasn't like Sarahi was looking to impress anyone. That said, Diadem did seem to catch her attention--no surprise there--as it usually attracted the attention of most girls their age. The little butterfly was pleased, fluttering over and clinging to Sarahi's hair as the tingling bells rung in the air excitedly.
Our light is appreciated! Huzzah! Diadem buzzed in her head, apparently thrilled at the compliment as Sarahi's cloak rustled for a moment.
"Then tell her, not me," Sarahi muttered.
There wouldn't be a chance for the butterflies to communicate as an older gentleman came to interrupt the conversation. Sarahi raised an eyebrow at the man, the face familiar but nothing coming to mind. She should have probably thanked him for saving her from the rest of the conversation, but most didn't respond well to that sort of comment. Instead, Sarahi would bow her head to the pair and take her leave as well, figuring there was little reason to stick around. Sure, she could have maybe sought out the other initiates, but that seemed annoying.
As the thought crossed her mind, she could hear her mother's high pitched laughter, a groan trapping itself in the back of her throat. Nope, nope, nope, she wasn't dealing with being paraded around like a toy. Not today. The question was what to do with this time, though. She supposed she could just ditch the celebration and get some studying in, but with all the noise people were making, it was likely she wouldn't be able to concentrate.
As a few butterflies decided to join the other and cautiously cling to her hair as well, Sarahi thought she spotted her instructor-to-be. Well, that was certainly someone worth talking to, she supposed. Lightly patting herself down and having a few complaints that went ignored, she decided to approach the older woman.
Giving her the utmost respect, Sarahi gave the woman a deep bow. "Greetings, Sorcerer-Magus," She said, deciding to be cautiously optimistic about the encounter. "I'm looking forward to working together."
Our light is appreciated! Huzzah! Diadem buzzed in her head, apparently thrilled at the compliment as Sarahi's cloak rustled for a moment.
"Then tell her, not me," Sarahi muttered.
There wouldn't be a chance for the butterflies to communicate as an older gentleman came to interrupt the conversation. Sarahi raised an eyebrow at the man, the face familiar but nothing coming to mind. She should have probably thanked him for saving her from the rest of the conversation, but most didn't respond well to that sort of comment. Instead, Sarahi would bow her head to the pair and take her leave as well, figuring there was little reason to stick around. Sure, she could have maybe sought out the other initiates, but that seemed annoying.
As the thought crossed her mind, she could hear her mother's high pitched laughter, a groan trapping itself in the back of her throat. Nope, nope, nope, she wasn't dealing with being paraded around like a toy. Not today. The question was what to do with this time, though. She supposed she could just ditch the celebration and get some studying in, but with all the noise people were making, it was likely she wouldn't be able to concentrate.
As a few butterflies decided to join the other and cautiously cling to her hair as well, Sarahi thought she spotted her instructor-to-be. Well, that was certainly someone worth talking to, she supposed. Lightly patting herself down and having a few complaints that went ignored, she decided to approach the older woman.
Giving her the utmost respect, Sarahi gave the woman a deep bow. "Greetings, Sorcerer-Magus," She said, deciding to be cautiously optimistic about the encounter. "I'm looking forward to working together."
