<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v156/VampireSakura/Annrika2.jpg)</div><br/><br/>Annrika gave him a look and then found herself giggling when he called her weird. He was the one that raised her so it was his fault she was confusing no? She'd take his palm and continue to trace the lines within, "You can never offend me..." She told him, not after all the things she'd put him through she was glad to have his honestly about her. "It says...Death's maiden will present itself to you." She said with a grin before tracing more, "Ruby irises will lead you through a path to endless happiness." She said before continuing. "However, you also will come across a sleeping beauty who will help teach you about your white flame." She told him then would let go of his hand.<br/><br/>She'd then step back a bit and raise her hand out at chest level and close her fist. She'd pull her fist to her mouth and blow upon it, instantly causing her fist to engulf in white fire. When she held her hand out to him, she'd open her fist and the flame would move and morph into a flame in the center of her hand. She'd move and lower herself picking up a rock, and place it in her hand that holds the fire. Closing her hand, she'd wait a second before moving her hands about, crafting the rock into a small handgun. She'd point it at Leon's forehead grinning. "And so much more." She told him with a nod then would pull it back and place it in a holster at her side. "Take it all in first." She advised him.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v156/VampireSakura/sasuna.jpg)</div><br/>Lightly in lala-land. Oliza's ears perked up at the sounds of females and males talking about the champion being in town. Her eyes lit up with interest as she'd too almost like a fan girl would follow the crowd until she caught herself. "What are you doing?" She asked herself standing still for a moment to collect her thoughts. "No..." She said shaking her head, her hands raising her to cheeks as she'd lightly smack them with her palms.<em>Get a grip, your only purpose is to fight and become the best for your father.</em>Her mind voiced as she'd turn and move in a different direction. She needed something to distract her as her feet and legs took her off in some different direction; it wasn't until her mind registered that she was standing before a little book shop and directly in her view was the one she had to defeat in order to prove her worth. Soon, a short gasp would escape from her lips, as her eyes widened. Just her luck, huh? In that moment, she could feel her blood pulse, sending a rage of blood through her heart causing it to hasten. Why was it beating so fast? He was just one person? An enemy in fact. But he looked so calm and content.<br/><br/>Oh but just the side she could see it, those elegant features, dark brown tresses. He wasn't very built but his size and stature was more than almost perfect to her, and in that moment time had stopped just for a second. And before long, her head would shaking back and forth, her body turning as if to walk away but something would stop her and turn her back towards the book store. "Just another guy to defeat, is all?" She told herself taking a deep breath to lessen her heart beat; thought it did not help she was a huge sucker for beautiful things and by far, he was one of the most beautiful guys she had ever seen. It made her fully admire him more than just a worthy adversary.<br/><br/>In time, her legs pulled her forward, forcing her through those doors, it didn't hurt to browse through books; she loved literature herself and if she wasn't training she was having tea or something reading. She wanted to get a closer look at his face, for she only saw him from a far far distance, but at the same time she did not want to associate herself with those other people who clung and hung over him and his every word. No, she was completely different from them; all of them. So, in that frame of mind she had constructed, she'd slightly stand about a foot away from him, her hand reaching out and grabbing the first book she saw interesting and she'd pick it up to browse through the first two pages, when she turned her eyes to the corner, she'd find herself catching the title of his book; oh she remembered that one, "That's an interesting read." She said bluntly without thinking about it, "I don't believe they got every detail about her life...I believe to be as she was there has to be a lot more meat in which made her great." She told him adding a little of her two cents before bowing her head, "Do forgave my intrusion." She said then turned back to look at the book in her hand. She wouldn't wait for him to look at her just yet.