Post by Thorn on Mar 19, 2013 16:05:36 GMT -5
Jisene stared at the door in front of her almost resentfully. After being told that, while she was polite, she was too blunt to be in 'civilized' company, she had been sent here. To the Weyr's Mind-Healer.
The mere thought of being here grated on the girl's mind. So maybe she shouldn't have told that boy that he was less than a runner's dung pile, simply because the dung pile had a purpose and he didn't...? He shouldn't have been picking on that little girl! Not that any of them believed her.
She sighed, and knocked firmly on the door. Best get this over and done with, hopefully without too much bloodshed. She had no intention of changing, after all. She got on just fine with J'lan, Galen and Granzth, not to mention Rikula and Majoriith. Why couldn't people just accept her for who she was...?
The mere thought of being here grated on the girl's mind. So maybe she shouldn't have told that boy that he was less than a runner's dung pile, simply because the dung pile had a purpose and he didn't...? He shouldn't have been picking on that little girl! Not that any of them believed her.
She sighed, and knocked firmly on the door. Best get this over and done with, hopefully without too much bloodshed. She had no intention of changing, after all. She got on just fine with J'lan, Galen and Granzth, not to mention Rikula and Majoriith. Why couldn't people just accept her for who she was...?