17.Sep.18, 03:32 AM
Mylorah was radiating excitement and bouncing, quite literally, with energy. She knew her brother was happy for her as well, despite the comments T'ryn kept making as they landed in Telgar Weyr. Although, she wondered if maybe there was some truth to his words that he was glad they were about to be apart for a few weeks or maybe even longer if she Impressed. He hadn't been too thrilled with her accidental snooping that led to finding the letter to N'mor that he never sent and while the two were friends again, they didn't seem to be friends that were sleeping together. She couldn't get any information out of either of them so she knew who to blame for screwing it all up but she'd let the boys figure it out on their own. Eventually. They were boys, after all, and would likely avoid the issue forever if they didn't have someone meddling again. She'd consider doing that again in a few months, maybe. For now, it probably was best that she was going to live in another Weyr for a bit so she didn't mess with their lives again. It wasn't fair to Z'rin if nothing else. The poor bluerider was caught in the middle of something she wasn't even sure he was aware of.
But enough of that!
She kissed T'ryn on the cheek with words of gratitude for the ride and promises she wouldn't cause too much trouble and dashed off to find out where she would be bunking. She still wasn't a fan of Fort and Telgar not being as cool as Ista and letting girls Stand at every clutch but at least they still liked women on gold and opened their doors to her for Bedith's maiden clutch. As wonderful as that was, Mylorah had to admit she was a bit more excited to see some of her Candidate friends again. While she loved that each clutch had more than enough Candidates because of the boys that willingly hopped Weyrs, it made it hard to hang out with some of them, especially when they called one of the other Weyrs home in the down time and left her alone in Ista--which was one hell of an exaggeration since she easily made friends with everyone but she still felt abandoned by them.
After finding Indivara (she was so proud of the spunky weyrbrat for becoming a Weyrlingmaster and handling this group as her first solo outing) and finding a bed in the female Candidates' barracks, Mylorah was free to enjoy the rest of the evening as she wished. Naturally that meant finding one boy in particular and she tried her luck by peeking inside the boys' barracks, eyes tracking across the room until she found the familiar head of blonde that was facing away from her, sitting on a bed. She wasn't surprised he was with a group of friends and laughing since Misharan was just as outgoing as she was and she quietly watched him for a moment with a smile.
She couldn't hold back any longer and with a laugh, took off sprinting across the room. "Mimi!" She called when she was almost to him, the only warning Misharan was going to get before Mylorah readied to pounce the man and hug him forever.
But enough of that!
She kissed T'ryn on the cheek with words of gratitude for the ride and promises she wouldn't cause too much trouble and dashed off to find out where she would be bunking. She still wasn't a fan of Fort and Telgar not being as cool as Ista and letting girls Stand at every clutch but at least they still liked women on gold and opened their doors to her for Bedith's maiden clutch. As wonderful as that was, Mylorah had to admit she was a bit more excited to see some of her Candidate friends again. While she loved that each clutch had more than enough Candidates because of the boys that willingly hopped Weyrs, it made it hard to hang out with some of them, especially when they called one of the other Weyrs home in the down time and left her alone in Ista--which was one hell of an exaggeration since she easily made friends with everyone but she still felt abandoned by them.
After finding Indivara (she was so proud of the spunky weyrbrat for becoming a Weyrlingmaster and handling this group as her first solo outing) and finding a bed in the female Candidates' barracks, Mylorah was free to enjoy the rest of the evening as she wished. Naturally that meant finding one boy in particular and she tried her luck by peeking inside the boys' barracks, eyes tracking across the room until she found the familiar head of blonde that was facing away from her, sitting on a bed. She wasn't surprised he was with a group of friends and laughing since Misharan was just as outgoing as she was and she quietly watched him for a moment with a smile.
She couldn't hold back any longer and with a laugh, took off sprinting across the room. "Mimi!" She called when she was almost to him, the only warning Misharan was going to get before Mylorah readied to pounce the man and hug him forever.