Just then, a voice got his attention. "Hey!!" Someone whispered.
He looked over to his side to see a woman, beaming at him and waving her hands. She was
"Uh, hey?" He returned the gesture, though he was unsure what she wanted.
The girl on his other side leaned in, cupping her hand to whisper. She was the complete opposite of his other seatmate; with bright, honey-blonde hair pulled into a high, energetic tail and wide, curious blue eyes that were practically sparkling with excitement.
"I'm Jyn," she whispered, her voice bubbling. "Don't mind Dusk." She nodded almost imperceptibly toward the girl in black. "That's my best friend. But she's... intense. She pretty much hates everyone, not just... you know."
"Good to know it's not just my charming personality," Zaeryn whispered back, his grin returning. "I'm Zaeryn."
"We know," Jyn giggled, her eyes dancing. "You're all anyone's been talking about. The 'special one,' right?"
