Post by weetia on Oct 19, 2011 14:05:27 GMT -5
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K'lar peeked around the corner. He hadn't been back here since Impressing, and in all honesty, he had spent much less time in the Candidate Barracks than he had anticipated. Really, he had expected to have to wait a few Hatchings before he Impressed. That's just what usually happened, and most weyrbred Candidates didn't get too worried until they had Stood a few times without Impressing. Holdbred Candidates might not understand it as well, though, and it was one of them that K'lar was looking for to say hello.
Between classes, taking care of Carmith, and trying to spy around the Weyr, K'lar was a very busy little boy, and had almost completely forgotten about the girl that dragged him around the Hatching Grounds to touch eggs. Neiram was a little odd, dressing and looking so girly and then acting so pushy and direct. She had him totally confused most of the time, but it had been kind of fun, and he wasn't sure if she had made any other friends in the Candidate Barracks before the Hatching that left her behind on the Sands. Either way, his latest attempt to listen in on a conversation between ranking riders had been useless from that perspective, but he had managed to snag a few cookies fresh out of the oven without being seen. He pulled out the oven mitt he had hidden the cookies in. If he didn't see her, he would leave them on her bed, though they would be best right now while they were still soft and gooey.