Post by hrsegrl245 on May 1, 2006 11:24:05 GMT -5
Nadalia and Anouth were in the Barracks thinking about lessons earlier that day. The sun had begun to dip below the horizon. Nadalia should be getting dinner but she wasn't hunry her thoughts fell on the one word the Weyrlingmaster had said....'Flying'.
She couldn't wait... in fact she had been dreaming of that moment for turns. Anouth seemed to be sharing in her riders excitement. The other Lubor class Weyrlings were in good spirits too. They were ready they were oh so ready.
Looking down at her empty hands a moment Nadalia noticed the slight callouses she was getting. Shard it... she had tried to keep them smooth and moist not dried out adn calloused like other Weurlings were getting. This was why she hated hard work. Make one of the men do it, it wasn't supposed to be her responsiblikty to do heavy work.
Anouth understood her rider perfetly on that instance. The both of them were vain adn to a point happy in their vanity. In fact Nadalia seemed perfectly content to flaunt her beauty in any way she could to get what she wanted. At the moment though she was happy lying on her bunk her face looking at the cieling... she looked to be daydreaming or maybe someon who was asleep with their eyes open. She realy didn't want to move she jsut wanted to picture flying.
She couldn't wait... in fact she had been dreaming of that moment for turns. Anouth seemed to be sharing in her riders excitement. The other Lubor class Weyrlings were in good spirits too. They were ready they were oh so ready.
Looking down at her empty hands a moment Nadalia noticed the slight callouses she was getting. Shard it... she had tried to keep them smooth and moist not dried out adn calloused like other Weurlings were getting. This was why she hated hard work. Make one of the men do it, it wasn't supposed to be her responsiblikty to do heavy work.
Anouth understood her rider perfetly on that instance. The both of them were vain adn to a point happy in their vanity. In fact Nadalia seemed perfectly content to flaunt her beauty in any way she could to get what she wanted. At the moment though she was happy lying on her bunk her face looking at the cieling... she looked to be daydreaming or maybe someon who was asleep with their eyes open. She realy didn't want to move she jsut wanted to picture flying.
