Candidate Ritsa
She had been in the dinning hall, a cup of klah lazily resting on her lips when she overheard a couple of the other candidates behind her mentioning a firelizard had flown. Not wanting to intrude on the conversation of other candidates she didn't know too well. The young woman merely sat and listened to the gossip. Sipping slowly at the liquid inside her mug, there was bits of information she was able to glean from the conversation they were having.
The owner of the flit belonged to someone named Dani, and that Dani happened to have a gold. That was the first part that peaked her interest. Listening harder to the various details she could pick up. Since she didn't know this person, she wasn't too sure how to get a message out to them and selfishly ask if she too could be considered for one of the eggs of the clutch. It would be a nice change of pace, and distraction from the fact she had been left standing while her brother had been blessed with the impression of green Eksenath.
Having gotten the information she needed from the gossip. Ritsa had set about trying to get a message to Dani that she would like to meet up. As with most people in the Weyr she too was hoping for her chance at an egg. It was no secret she was interested.
That was how the candidate had ended up in the dinning halls a bit early. Having rushed here from her mid day class and chores to meet up with the bronzerider. Part of her was certain the bronzerider was too busy to take time out of her day to answer the calls of a Candidate. Which had Ritsa nervously chewing on the inside of her bottom lip. Her eyes darting about the dinning hall while keeping her eyes out for Dani.