The Infinite Nebula Star

"So, how long 'til we get there?" asked Zalla, staring at the screens and buttons.

Chrysth glared at her. It had been his job to teach her to fly different ships, considering it to be one of his specialties. She hadn't failed, and he knew it. "Look and figure it out." he muttered, then stared at some different controls.

Zalla rolled her eyes, then stood up. She was about to walk off to talk to Trine, when right in front of her was Mystic.

"Hello, Zalla." she said, quietly and deadly, acid practically dribbling of her lips with the words.

Zalla jumped up and dodged under the summoner to get to Trine. This was not the time to talk to 'older sis'.

"Trine!" she called, and walked up beside her.

Trine sighed again, and looked at Zalla.

"What's up, Trine?" asked Zalla, desperately hoping Trine wouldn't remember that Zalla hadn't completed INS school requirements quite yet. Trine had an annoying way of remembering that though.