<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/62/89/77/628977b3326b7702c5ac65f17feced53.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Olena Stormseed<br/><strong>Dragon Type:</strong>Water<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Picture<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>April 1, 2050 | 7:30pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Getting on the Ferris Wheel<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Reese, Dekado<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Trying to keep her composure and figure things out.<br/><strong>Word Count</strong>479<br/><hr/><br/>Olena tried not to look distressed, in fact, if she did, she held it very well. As she approached the pair; especially Dekado she was taken back by how calm he was. It is good to see you Olena. As if they weren’t just sucked into a rift and pulled into a very strange new world. One with a lot of lights and things she couldn’t quite understand.<br/><br/>Her thoughts were pulled from her as the young woman spoke about a Ferris Wheel and then offered for the both of them to join her. This was all new to her and she could feel the oncoming of a headache approaching as everything started to become so overwhelming. She was curious if the woman in front of them could feel it too, her eyes looked up at the spinning wheel, and were offering them a means of settling their minds. This. Reese. Was it? Didn’t seem phased by their presence at all and it left her feeling rather curious. She was much more inviting, to say the least. She was also speaking to them in terms that allowed her to better understand the world around them.<br/><br/><em>Even Dragon Slayers like to have fun right?</em><br/><br/>“How did-” She was cut off by Dekado’s acceptance of going onto the metal box. “Very well.” She was hesitant for a moment but the woman did seem to know about them so she felt perhaps it was safe to trust her. For now. She gave the hilt of her right sword a gentle squeeze before nodding and following the woman towards the Ferris wheel. “I am Olena Stormseed.” She graciously bowed her head.<br/><br/>Just as they moved inside, she felt her head was a little too wide to fit in naturally, so she lifted her hand up to remove it from her head. Such caused a mass of long sable tresses to tumble down her back and stop at the middle of it. She sat towards the farthest part, her posture was as straight as aboard. Her hand was gently placed over her lap and her hands rested gently upon it. She had also removed her belt and placed her swords against the window for more comfort.<br/><br/>She had mentioned roommate etiquette. What did that mean exactly? Dekado seemed to voice her concerns but not in the way she might have but still…However, his added rules made her roll her eyes.<em>Not every woman wants to sleep in your bed. </em><br/><br/>“How do you know about us? What we are?” Was the most important question she wanted to ask. The rest would come after. If the woman was offering a safe place to stay while they figured things out. It would be a debt Olena would work her hardest to repay for such hospitality. The woman didn’t have to do anything and yet she was helping them.