Too Headstrong For Your Own Good [Gen]

[MothyCake]

Fujin was in a bad mood, sighing as he walked through the candidate barracks. He wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, especially as he hated sharing a room with another person. However, he could only really leave if he became a weyrling.

So, after woken up early to avoid his roommate, he was walking through the barracks, hoping not to run into anyone.

Unfortunately, it seemed like that would not be the case as he bumped into another candidate, a girl, as he walked. With a sneer, he glared at her, "Watch where you're going, Neidellah!"

She was always headstrong and something about that REALLY pissed Fujin off.

[Ignys]

Neidellah was up earlier than usually. Classes didn't start for a while, but Darkshine had been fussing. So, maybe, when Fujin bumped into her, it had been partially her fault (because she definitely wasn't paying as much attention as she should have been), but the reaction from the other candidate was laughably overkill. She just barked a laugh, giving into temptation and leaning down to grin mockingly at the shorter man.

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning. You're just as at fault, if not more, than I am! We're outside my room if you hadn't noticed. In a rush to get away from everyone or something? The least you could do is pick your eyes off your feet and watch who's coming out into the hall." She straighened again, stretching until her shoulder popped and sighing. "I'm going to feed my firelizard. You can go pick a fight with some other underserving poor soul. Or a wall. Whichever suits your fancy more." She didn't wait for him to respond, giving him a dismissive wave as she turned back towards the dining hall.