Doing it alone [Honor]

[Honor Sayers]

Honor was rather annoyed at Annette's lack of response. But at the same time, the powers trainer was satisfied the girl was agreeing with her. "Damn straight, you would." She pushed her damp hair back and adjusted her glasses.

"Look, you're clearly not in the right state of mind and that's counterproductive when it comes to training. Come back here tomorrow when you're sane enough to do this without crying." Honor rolled her eyes and walked back to where she had put her cane, tapping it on the ground twice, a habit she picked up early on just to show she was still on level ground.

"Go back to your dorm. Training's over."

[Anette Blackwood]

Anette sighed and looked once more at the trainer and sighed in defeat. She turned around and made her way back to her dorm. She hadn’t wanted to stop training, but she supposed Honor was right, she just wasn’t in the mood and she wasn’t about to argue with the woman about it, she had made up her mind and stood tall like a wall.

She was in the building, looking out one of the many windows, looking at the sky and watch the clouds swirl around, white and foamy. She wanted to be a cloud, to fly away from this school and all the drama it seemed to obtain. Sighing, she turned away and made her way to her dorm for a nice warm nap before getting started on the forgotten homework on her desk.