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The teen frowned deeply at Elijah's hasty retreat, figuring it was once again something she had done, an inward growl tickling her throat before she threw her leg out and kicked the door shut with a loud slam. "******** males."

She was beginning to wonder why she even bothered with males in general, her eyes turning to glare at her bag before she pulled her towel off and flung it to the ground through her anger. Zanna hadn't really expected to be cast aside that quickly by someone who had claimed not weeks ago that he really did care for her.

These hormones were really starting to piss her off.

Sighing softly, Zanna ran her hand through her wet hair, which she quickly pulled up and out of her face with the nearest hair tie, a few tendrals of curls falling into her face after said haste. Looking at the clock she quickly moved to her bag on her bed, pulling out a clean pair of underwear before changing out of her wet swimsuit, which she hung up immediately, and having no time for a shower, the teen quickly pulled on the dry clothing and moved to the closet for the one dress she had brought.

Once that was on, she returned to her bag for shoes, instead finding a note, which she read impatiently after snatching a pair of Rora's black heels and sliding them on.

Zanna'd probably have to deal with a response to the scrawled writing later, but now she had a dinner to catch, so after strapping on her upper leg wraps with her throwing knives, she grabbed her key and hurridly made her way to dinner.

Maybe food would sooth her anger before she tore a new one into a few choice males?

[Dress is here.]

Making her way through the hallways with general ease, Zanna made it to the dining hall before Elijah did, immediately spotting the table with all the Simu at it. Zanna watched Rora, a much older Rora, greet Tobias and usher him to sit down, and she herself moved to sit down rather quietly in the free seat furthest from Tobias with one next to her.

She made no verbal greeting, eyes scanning over the entirety of the table before looking at the menu at her seat. Her eyes lingered on a select few more than others, for various reasons; Rora cause she grew, Kami cause she swore she saw n****e, Sim cause... well he had a feathered boa, and then Ura cause she was surprised at how well he cleaned up.

By the time the waiter came around, she put her order in with a bit of sharpness in her voice and eyes, still obviously a bit annoyed at the male species. "I'll have choice A... And water to drink, with lime instead of lemon. Thanks." Once the waiter was gone with her menu, she managed to look around again, leaning somewhat to get a good look at everyone, eyes finally falling on Tobes again. "He left to get dressed up the moment you did, should be down soon I'd think..."

"Tis why I was late. You grew?" Zanna raised an eyebrow at the now older Rora, coming to the conclusion that she could still kick the older Simu's a** if she wanted to. Running a hand through her wet hair, she thanked the waiter when he came with her drink, sipping it almost immediately as her eyes stayed on the girl she was conversing with. "So you're my room mate as well?" Now that was something she was oh so looking forward to. Not.

She watched Rora for a while, a smile coming to her lips when she saw how Rora seemed to be squirming with her questionings. Interesting. Absently, she stopped listening to Rora and checked on the ambiant noises around the room, placing the waiters and watching the walls and reflective surfaces for any sign of Elijah, but there was none. Where was he?

Sighing softly, she took the napkin and placed it on her lap, playing with the lacings on the front of her dress that X had picked out for her, making her take something formal just in case.

Zanna raised an eyebrow at Sim's explanation, taking note of just how tired he seemed to be, maybe he was tired of his fool's game? She smirked softly before relaxing her jaw and speaking offhandedly. "You look... Off tonight Sim, didn't even comment on what I was wearing. Are you feeling okay dear?"

Her eyes sparkled with knowing as she watched his own orange ones, tongue lazily riding along her lips.

Ronin had made the decision to not interrupt the affair currently going on. He had been quite confused when the princess had left for a moment, but as a good sir he stayed polite and firm.

The young Simu's eyebrows got very close to each other as he watched the new people enter. Another princess....oh well, purple...now he wasn't sure. She looked good as well, but somehow she wasn't behaving like the other two. No smiling and such. So instead of doing something wrong, he said nothing and felt terrible because of being the only child. Otherwise he certainly would have known such things. Ronin focused on his salad and finished it slowly hoping for the next meal to be served.

Or at least someone to pay attention. He glanced at Tobias for a moment and then tried to look at Ura and Sim. Perhaps they were up to something ?

Somehow, Ura's staring caused her to crack a light smile when she caught his eyes, her smile widening into a smirk of sorts before she simply raised her eyebrow and turned towards Sim's response. "You sleep rather late. I get up before sunrise to train most every day, unless I'm sick or the weather proves to be rather unhealthy."

She smiled when he finally commented on her clothes, falling back into his 'role' he loved to play so. "Thank you, though X got this for me... So you'll have to shop with her."

The teen noticed the one child, but since he wasn't really talking, Zanna decided it best not to bother him when she didn't know him.

"It tasted very well." Ronin whispered back and wondered if he should ask Rora about the purple new person. "Is she a princess, too ?" Alright, he had done it. Was this alright or polite even ?

Perhaps he should at least great the new person. "Good evening. I think we have just seen each other before, not talked to each other. My name is Sir Ronin." He got up and bowed slightly.