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Zenji's hand tightened further around her glider as the man look at her at the mention of airbenders. He was right with the White Lotus kind of giving it away but how had he known that she was an airbender? She wasn't dressed like one and even her glider wasn't a common thing for Airbenders to have anymore. The device was kind of redundant now with planes and helicopters. Sure, they were a lot easier but people preferred to use the machines or the bison, Zenji was one of the few who remained using a glider. Zenji wasn't sure how he felt about this guy but from what Zhou and him were saying, he would help their team greatly. She would trust him for now. She nodded to him when he stated that he agreed with her. She moved away from Masuto's door. She looked back at the boy before fiddled with her glider a little, "Should I meet you there? I'll be able to get there faster and see if I can find Diki... My bison."
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Nyima looked at Rayn as he spoke of getting tired of the uphill battle. She squeezed her arms around him and smiled, "Come on, Old Man, you still got some fight in ya. Hunting the Avatar and the airbender," she adding not wanting to even hint at the fact they would also be hunting her brother, "Should make you excited. It'll be a win for the Rogue Benders if we pull it off."

She grinned at him before she looked back to the group of people in front of the house. She spoke quietly next to his ear, "Besides... The days that we feel as if we are losing make the days we're are on top all the better."

She looked at the airbender as she stepped away from the door, it seem they were going to head out. She pursed her lips as a thought struck her, "What if they fly... How'd we follow them then?"


Take a moment and breathe. Allow the air to fill your lungs and know you are alive.

"The Basics..."
Name:
Lasya Jamyang Dorje

Primary Element:
Air

Nickname:
Lala - A nickname given to her by some of her students. She doesn't particularly enjoy but allows the kinds to call her it.
Las - Her preferred nickname for the simplicity.

Age:
19

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Straight

Occupation:
Lasya teaches music. Her favourite instrument is the flute but she also teaches the liuqin, harp, and erhu.

"The Appearance..."
Height: 5'4
Weight: 125
Skin Complexion: Fair
Hair: Long brown hair, shave back to reveal her tattoo and braided near the bottom.
Eyes: Warm brown

Style:
Lasya often wears a long dress in the colours of the air nomads. Very little changes about her appearance from day to day. Her air nomad necklace is often worn around her waist. Her dresses are mainly the same, only differing in colour and the length of the sleeves. It is uncommon for her to be found in pants and a shirt but when she is it tends to be in a similar style to that of her dress.

"Delving A Little Deeper..."
Likes:
  • Walking

  • Flute

  • Meditation

  • Spirits

  • Moon Cakes

  • Lemurs


  • Dislikes:
  • Violence

  • Oranges

  • Feeling Tense

  • Arguing

  • Grudges

  • Feet


  • Strengths:
    Wise beyond her years
    Capable of remaining calm in most situations

    Weaknesses:
    Her reluctance to fight

    Personality:
    Lasya is a very calm person, she is willing to take her time and has great patience. It is because of this that she finds herself able to teach at such a young age. She has the ability to remain calm and help someone to their full potential as monks have done with her. She is kind and gentle in her teachings but she is not a person easily walked over. As she is soft, she is not willing to be ignored or not taken seriously. She is wise beyond her years and views herself no longer a child as others may view her. This causes her to often be hard on herself and quite serious. She has a very small sense of humour and does not partake in many fun activities as the people around her may.

    She is a quiet person and prefers to sit alone and meditate than join in social activities. However, she truly shines when playing. She loves music and loves sharing it with people. Although, when asked, she will most likely reject requests to play. The few people who hear her play are her students and those who happen upon the chance to hear her music wafting through the halls or an open door. Lasya is always trying to better herself by challenging herself in both her bending and music. Due to her reserved ways, people often think her to be cold as she does not allow them to see the warm person she truly is.

    "Delving Even More Deeper..."
    History:
    It was known from day one that Lasya was an Air Bender, as all Air Nomads born in Autumn or not, were benders. Bending came naturally to her, her easily moving air at a very young age. One of the Sisters took great attention to her and became her mentor, teaching her airbending as well as how to play the pan flute, sparking her interest in music. From this special attention from Sister Iatsu, she mastered airbending at the age of sixteen and received her tattoos. Her attentions then turned to her second love, for that of music. She began to master instruments as she had airbending, with great dedication and great teachers.

    Soon after, she was sent to the academy. Being a young master and her enjoyment of teaching, there was hope that she would teach new airbenders their gift, if anything were to happen to the elder masters. There was also the fear of an attack, that they would not be able to protect their disciples from this unknown enemy. Thus when speak of the academy came, Sister Iatsu made sure that Lasya was one of the children leaving the Southern Air Temple. Although, she is thankful for the concern about her from the monks, she misses her home at the temple and her friends.

    Other:


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    Also, probably vanilla ice cream
    May I reserve an Air Bender, pretty please. c:
    Anastasia nodded when he mentioned that she would be able to personalize her room as well as possibly get things from her old home, "I would like that..."

    She followed him out to the pasture and looked at the horses running around. With a glance at Samsul, she climbed onto the fence and sat down, looking at all of the horses as they played. There were some walking around with great grace, which she assumed were trained well in dressage and weren't meant to look fancy while being ridden. Those were most rode by the Queen and the ladies. However, the one that caught her eye was a black stallion that was running around, flicking its head about and it neighed. She laughed a little, it was less trained than the others but it reminded her of the horses at home that her father taught her to break in and train. She looked at Samsul, "The black stallion looks fun."
    "Yes," Nyima said curtly. She didn't have much reason to be mad at him. She had forced his hand in the situation. She held her bag close to her as she turned away from him, not to feel the need to watch him scale the building. She walked along the road below him and looked around, trying to play off being scared. It was funny after the five months of being in Republic City and living with Rayn, after all that happened here, she wasn't scared. Not much happened until the sun started to go down and everyone had fled to more lit areas of the city. She heard a snicker behind her that sent a shiver down her spine. She knew it wasn't the people from her first night, Rayn had dealt with them but this brought back enough memories. The group was smaller than the one of the first night but after a quick spin, looking into all of there faces, she noted to herself that there were no Airbenders among the group. When the first man ran at her, she moved close enough to the other two that when she pulled him over her shoulder, she managed to throw him into the standing members of the attack.

    She brushed herself off and looked down at them, waiting for them to stand up. She didn't want to fight them, that wasn't the reason they had come down here. However, she didn't need them being angry at her and stalking her along the docks, waiting to attack again.
    Nyima sat waiting playing with her gloves as she spotted someone walking toward her. She ignored it at first, till she recognized that gait. It seemed that Rayn was attempting to sneak up on her. She paid him no attention till he spoke. She merely hoped off her box and walked over to him, "I am."

    She grabbed her scarf out of her bag, wrapping it around and her neck. She left it loose to pull up over her lower face if necessary. She looked him up and down, analyzing his attire. She thought that he wouldn't exactly be able to explain himself if he ever got caught. However, she figured he never intended on getting caught. She nodded her head and patted her hands against her legs once, "I do," she looked at him for a moment, holding his gaze, "You aren't going to convince me otherwise by denigrating me... So... please... stop with the sneering. Your unwillingness to make this work isn't going to make this work and this not working isn't going to change my mind...." She pleaded him softly with her eyes, "Please, don't be mad at me..."
    Nyima walked out of her room and pulled her bag over her shoulder. She shook her head a little, "They aren't going to be expecting me to fight back and they surely aren't going to expect you to show up... Besides, it doesn't matter how many months you train me, letting me win is only going to teach me so much," She looked at him, "And if I get hurt... Well... You are not trying enough if you don't put sweat and blood into it."

    She smiled softly and grabbed her coat, "I'll see you at the docks..." She left the apartment then and headed out to work.

    Work had been boring. Normally, her and Matsen would talk in round about ways about the Rogue Benders, laughing at the ways they put what they were doing while sounding completely innocent. Today, he didn't speak a word about it, not even discretely. It seemed that Rayn really had him spooked. So, they spent most of the day working on waterbending and helping people at the stall when they were needed. Soon it was quitting time and she waved goodbye to her teacher and his mother. She wrapped her coat around herself and pulled on her gloves as she made her way to the docks. She checked to make sure her pouch was full before she found a box a short ways from where she arrived on her first night. She pulled herself on top of it and sat, waiting for Rayn.
    "You've heard the testimony against you. What do you have in your defense?"

    Flynn was slightly stunned that so many people were lying about something he hadn't done. He looked to the judge and shrugged, "They make a good argument against me... But I wasn't even in the city on day that they are saying I supposedly destroyed this cart. I was in the North... Searching for a celestial key. I have two people here who would say the same. The third is taking my keys to the guild and I could get more. Like two Pegasus wizards whom I met on the trip. Or the owner of the inn that we stayed in, who isn't a wizard," He looked from the soldier to the judge again, "On top of that, I would never send one of my spirits. They aren't attack dogs... Nor would I ever attack someone who was trying to make me pay for a mess, that is sadistic and cruel."

    He looked to the witnesses then back at the judge, "Would it be possible to ask them to describe my spirit that I supposed sent on the soldier?"
    ~~~~~
    Zelia nodded at Skye, "This is just getting more and more wrong. Flynn is smart though... He should be fine."

    The older wizard started to talk then and Zelia smiled, "See... And I think.... I might know who sent that man after Flynn..... I hope Trex is okay..."
    Millie looked at Samsul, not having expected him to be in the room. She thought, he would have stepped out once the Princess had gone with them. That was not the case. She shot Arabella look, who looking as if she were trying to say she attempted to tell her. Luckily, they had been quick to dress her and it seemed as if Arabella had hidden her from sight most of the time. Besides, the Princess didn't seem as if she really minded. It seemed that Samsul was far more shaken up by it than her or at least, she was fairly good at hiding it.

    Anastasia hadn't seem Samsul till she turned around. She quickly said they should leave not to seem embarrassed. Samsul looked worked up about it and she didn't want to worry him anymore. She walked over to the door and smiled at him, "Thank you."

    She stepped out of her room and Millie quickly ran over. She handed her a pair of gloves, "The reins can be hard on your hands..."

    Anastasia smiled, "Thanks but I've got a lot of calluses... So I don't really have to worry..."

    Millie nodded, "It is best that you do..."

    Anastasia gave her a look then pulled on the gloves before looking to Samsul, "Are we going to ride into town?"
    Millie and Arabella quickly filled Anastasia tub before they held her out of her night gown and undergarments. She covered herself, not feeling terribly comfortable with the thought of the two women looking at her. They helped her into the water and seemed to notice her awkwardness and smiled at her, "If you want, Anastasia, you can clean your body and we'll just wash your hair."

    Ana nodded, thankful for that. Arabella handed her the soap and she started to covered herself in the suds. Millie went about cleaning her hair, "What are your plans for today, Pr-Anastasia?"

    Anastasia smiled, "Samsul is going to take me into the city.... I've never been to the city... well other than our quick ride through it..."

    Millie nodded, "Well that is exciting... One of the seamstresses came by and dropped off a few dress for you.... Since this will be your first time in the city as the Princess, we should dress you up nice to see the people," The older woman looked to the younger, "Do you want to prepare the golden one?"

    When she was finished bathing Millie helped her dry off and she put on clean underwear. She walked out into her room and Millie braided her hair before they put her into the golden dress. It seemed to be longer in the back that it was front but it was also not as puffy as the one last night. Millie smiled, "You shouldn't have to ride side saddle in this... Although, to remain proper you might."

    She walked her to the door and opened it. Anastasia smiled at Samsul, "Let's go to the city!"
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