Post by Roxana Strix on Dec 18, 2014 15:03:51 GMT -6
Roxana Strix never really got sick, for a lot of reasons. She always made sure to have all her shots, she didn't have time to be sick, and she grew up in a really cold area. The cold didn't really bother her much at all and besides when she was younger, she didn't really have a problem with getting sick or bad weather in general. Thunderstorms gave her a small level of difficulty sometimes, the electric charge in the air generally just made her feel slightly off but nothing that big of a deal. Only a full moon was her actual weakness and she didn't have to worry about that at the moment.
In fact, the only thing she did have to worry about was getting out a report soon to her high ups since it had been a while. She figured they would understand that she was busy with school and keeping an eye on her targets. When it was time for finals it always gave her a slightly more difficult time keeping track and balancing things. Even now she had just turned in her final art project in to her teacher and was heading back for her room. There was not a lot of snow on the ground at the moment, likely because a lot of students were using it for snow ball fights or to make snowmen.
She could see the various foot prints and people out and about playing. A small part of her wanted to play in the snow, but another part knew that she had to at least get a report in and then she could worry about having fun in the snow. I can make something in the snow later. Roxana promised herself as she focused. Only to get distracted by a rather large sneeze that made her almost creates a crystal dagger. Her gaze drifted to the source of the sound, seeing that it was Ellen Bank who had let out the sneeze. "Are you getting sick, Ellen?" Roxana asked, as she walked over to the girl.
In fact, the only thing she did have to worry about was getting out a report soon to her high ups since it had been a while. She figured they would understand that she was busy with school and keeping an eye on her targets. When it was time for finals it always gave her a slightly more difficult time keeping track and balancing things. Even now she had just turned in her final art project in to her teacher and was heading back for her room. There was not a lot of snow on the ground at the moment, likely because a lot of students were using it for snow ball fights or to make snowmen.
She could see the various foot prints and people out and about playing. A small part of her wanted to play in the snow, but another part knew that she had to at least get a report in and then she could worry about having fun in the snow. I can make something in the snow later. Roxana promised herself as she focused. Only to get distracted by a rather large sneeze that made her almost creates a crystal dagger. Her gaze drifted to the source of the sound, seeing that it was Ellen Bank who had let out the sneeze. "Are you getting sick, Ellen?" Roxana asked, as she walked over to the girl.