(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e9/6e/b7/e96eb779b6db8a60bc9acd7be1e9a00b.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Zari Nesturent<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>Post Graduation<br/><strong>Location:</strong>OA Graduation Hall--> Conference Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Custom made Green Lantern Suit<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>Simply observing<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Govets, Khea, Kilowog, Tethyr<br/><br/>It came to little surprise to see her own presence dampening what banter there had once been as she had approached, such was a usual thing for Zari considering her little to no efforts to make anything more than what was needed as far as comradely and all, but her somber demeanor aside with her presence also seemed to trigger the final waiting piece for what was needed. Kilowog would lead them down the hall past the grand doors as all the excited chatter and nonsense was instantly drained from around themselves, a curious bunch surely as Zari kept her attention ahead of herself although internally she was musing. All the rookies were due for assignments of varying sorts, but what made the shadar curious was why the three of<em>them</em>were assembled and called upon, as for the life of her Zari was perplexed at the seemingly hand picked options.<br/><br/>Striding easily into the room she would take her seat just as silently as her presence was famed for, even her footsteps hardly making a sound as any sort of musing to be heard across her features would deliver only the calmest and stoic of expressions, Zari was as professional and respectful as one could be even to a fault, as if there was uncertainty it wouldn't show even now. Instead the shadar would simply cross her arms over herself as she watched the curious interactions go on around herself, the wontan making an observation of his own to earn a slight glance in his direction before the quiet coo of her own voice chimed in.<br/><br/><strong>"You're most likely correct. Assignments have certain skill sets in mind but this seems much more hand selected than usual."</strong>Zari mused quietly, the inky flash of her dark mark settling along the curve of her neck like a coiled serpent, the very edge beginning to whisp at the corner of her jaw as her eyes remained unmoving from the door as another man soon made his own entrance.