Weyr Harper
The final green continued to pace, becoming more and more incensed. These candidates weren't admiring her! They weren't in awe of her, they were bored of her! Well.. fine then!! The green shrieked angrily, then returned to the middle of the sands. In the last moment, her voice turned from shrill to sad. She sank down in the wet sand, her large body curling into almost nothing. Wet, small, her muddy color blending into the sand, she looked quite the sad sight. She lay her head down, as though defeated, but opened one eye to glance back at the candidates. Were they watching her now?
She stood up agitatedly, a look of sheer distress in her face. She wanted them to think she was going to between. She wanted them to believe it was their fault.
she said to Hers, her mind voice showing glee instead of distress. she said, though her voice sounded wounded rather than angry.
Finally, the green moved forward, abandoning her game and coming to stand before Jemi. she told her, eyes spinning rainbows. she added, with a final angry shriek at the girls surrounding Jemi, forcing them to move aside.
She stood up agitatedly, a look of sheer distress in her face. She wanted them to think she was going to between. She wanted them to believe it was their fault.
Finally, the green moved forward, abandoning her game and coming to stand before Jemi.
