Nyrvia was quietly sitting in the meditation room. Despite poor academic scores, the knight had been dismissed and she was free to study on her own. She was silently curled against the wall, away from the other younglings and padawans. Her eyes were closed and she was quietly rocking back and forth, her hands in tight fists. Dark energy swirled around her for a moment then it was replaced by light and then by darkness again. Nyri let out a frustrated hiss, but finally just lay back and stared at the ceiling. One of the other students was laughing at her. She hadn't meant to choke the student she was practicing with earlier. He was alright now; besides, force hold and force choke were such similar skills. Nyri numbly left the meditation room behind, disobeying the Masters completely. She walked outside and sat on a bridge away from the temple, to look at the waterfall and catch her breath.<br/><br/>As Zelus appeared near her a little later, Nyrvia looked up and slowly smiled. "I'd like that a lot. Thanks, Zelus," she replied, her face lighting up as she stood and ran over to hug him.