<strong>Name:</strong>Sa'na Aozora<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside the academy<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Temor, Mingan, Telen, anyone else around.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The Chiss snarls at the previously hooded man for ignoring her. She didn't like to be ignored. Ever. Her normal practice was to put those down who ignored her, but she new better than to do that in this situation, after all, with many Darths and other Sith around, she knew she wouldn't stand much of a chance at all. She allows this ignorant spell to slip..for now, she'd just have to watch and wait for any opportinuty to strike.<br/><br/>She suddenly tilts her head toward the new arrivan, Mingan and instantly pulls an almost grimace like face. Mainly because of the beast following him, plus because of how 'polite' he was. Sith arn't polite, even wannabe ones. It was in her mind she thought they all knew this, obviously she was mistake.<strong>"Speak to someone else, like one of the Darths over there, they know the details. Just don't piss them off...too much."</strong>. Although oddly enough, this Chiss seems compelled to move a little toward the group and this...Mingan, so she discreetly but quickly moves to one of the pillars near Mingan and the academy, leaning on that, folding her arms but listening.<br/><br/><strong>"A fight against an untrained Sith is just like fighting a K'lor'slug hatchling. Pathetic, worthless and waste of everyones time...let alone a waste of perfectly good cannon fodder later."</strong>The Chiss doesn't say this very loudly, infact the only one who probably hears this mumble may just indeed be Mingan and maybe Telen, depending on how close they are.