If you can dodge a wrench...

Gossamer returned the grin to her sister and Artorias. She was settled in and waiting for the meeting to start when she noticed an unfamiliar, and arguably the most gorgeous girl she'd ever seen sitting next to Briar and Artorias. Gossamer's mouth fell open as she stared at the flame colored femme. Now when had she arrived in the Armada? Her gaze was broken when Briar spoke and introduced the girl as Lia. Gossamer glanced shyly at Lia, wanting to look at her but also not wanting to be caught looking. She felt a little flush of embarrassment over her earlier staring.

Shifting her focus back to the lesson she winced a little as Briar explained that they'd be working on their agility with an obstacle course. Agility was not her strong suit. She glanced to Ophelia, knowing her sister probably felt the same. Well, she supposed it made sense to work on their worst skills. Gossamer swallowed hard, desperately wanting not to make a fool of herself in front of the new girl. She was a bit relieved when Artorias said it wasn't a competition and they could all do it together. Maybe she wouldn't stand out so bad then. Gossamer got to her feet. As Artorias asked if they were ready she nodded, determination on her face. She bolted forward, racing after Artorias through the slalom, at one point taking a corner a bit to sharp. Gossamer stumbled, tail waving wildly but she managed to recover her balance and keep on running.