Post by Elizza Anne Maywell on Sept 21, 2013 1:01:40 GMT -5
304 • hope this is alright • linsley/crooks
This was all new to Elizza. This was to be her new home, where she could finally be herself. Even if a part of her wished only for some peace and quiet, the amity part, Elizza was over excited and even a little nervous for initiation. She decided to take one thing at a time, that was the only way she could focus, she would decide what was right on the spot. It was much simpler than analyzing now, planning ahead, what she wanted and how she was going to achieve it when plans could change in a minute. Elizza was prepared in her own way. Her excitement was hidden by a genuine smirk on her pink lips. New people, a new life practically, yet she couldn’t help thinking about her parents whenever her behavior veered towards her choice. The difference was going to tear her apart unless she dealt with it right now.
The blonde ran a hand through her hair a few times to calm her nerves. It helped, like petting her cat back home. Soon, she was all business. A position, that’s what she needed. And a good one at that. Elizza searched the new faces and noticed a girl near her age directing people. Maybe she could help me out, she thought. She sauntered towards the girl, almost forgetting what she was going to ask in the first place, but then she recognized her face. Someone from back home, someone who seemed to fit in perfectly in with the Dauntless. Her lips curled slightly as she opened her mouth to speak, “Hey, um, I’m here for uh... You know what, I’ve seen you before? Or am I crazy.” Elizza believed the latter. Either way, she came to this girl for a reason, she needed some instruction. How would this all work?
The blonde ran a hand through her hair a few times to calm her nerves. It helped, like petting her cat back home. Soon, she was all business. A position, that’s what she needed. And a good one at that. Elizza searched the new faces and noticed a girl near her age directing people. Maybe she could help me out, she thought. She sauntered towards the girl, almost forgetting what she was going to ask in the first place, but then she recognized her face. Someone from back home, someone who seemed to fit in perfectly in with the Dauntless. Her lips curled slightly as she opened her mouth to speak, “Hey, um, I’m here for uh... You know what, I’ve seen you before? Or am I crazy.” Elizza believed the latter. Either way, she came to this girl for a reason, she needed some instruction. How would this all work?