Laura looked irritated as she sat in the back corner of the train room.  Shehad headphones in place and stood for the search seeing everyone else stand.  She stood at a short five feet two inches.  She smiled as the search concluded.  Sitting back down in her seat and looked around.  This was a new chance for her to fimally be accepted.  She looked down at the silver ringed belt and smiled.  She was still nervous looking around the room.  She had an acute fear of people straight rejection.  She looked down at her shoes and fidgeted again.  She sighed a bit as she started to play with her blonde hair twirling the gentle curls in her finger.<br/><br/>She slowly looked at the dex that was altered into a wrist tool.  She smiled warmly at the things her father had done for her.  But she wouldn't hide behind him ever.  It was why sherefused to use a steel type poke.  She sighed once more recalling things before looking around the car once more looking for a friendly face.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>