Candidates Get your butt here

[kati]

S'cam, after being told off by his own dragon, decided to gather up all the candidates, which was easier said then done. And, being a tad bit lazy, he went were most of the candidates were, the barracks.
As soon as he got there he smiled and noticed, indeed people were there. So, in his loudest voice, he called out -
"OI! Candidates, gather round! NOW!" and he sat and waited for the candidates to gather round him, quite wishing they'd hurry up.

Rytia and Anah stopped arguing as soon as they heard the call for candidates to come forward. Rytia and Anah walked forward and looked at the man calling. He wasn't that bad looking, not someone Anah would like though, nor Rytia.

Aldric came forward as well, sighing as he knew quite well that S'cam was about the WORST person to talk to. However, he still came forward.

[Journye]

Journye lifted her head from her pillow and groaned. She had just gotten settled to take a nap after working most of the night before and all morning in the hospice room trying to get the last few touches on the place done. It was coming together rather well and her new little flit had been helping out. Reryu trilled sleepily at her from his spot curled up near her head. She smiled gently to the little bronze as she got up, rubbing sleep from her eyes as she went to find out what all the ruckus was, the little bronze decided to go back to sleep. Journye noticed the man sitting there and others crowding around him so she decided to see what was going on. She kept her head lowered in hopes of hiding her different colored eyes, but short of dyeing her bangs there was no was to hide their stark whiteness against the rest of her black hair. She didn't recognize some of the newer candidates, but she wasn't surprised about that considering she was always busy in the hospice and soon she would need to go gather numb weed and boil it down to make the oinment. She absently wrinkled her nose at that thought and made a mental note to speak to the Weyrwoman or the new Weyrleader about getting volunteers for that much despised but needed job.

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Hunter paused on his way out to run an errand. He arched an eyebrow and stepped closer to where the man sat, his curiosity piqued.

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Salem and Calysta stopped in mid sentence and the poor male rider that had been the source of their argument slipped away quietly with a grin and a wink to Calysta. Caylsta smiled back and Salem frowned and tugged her arm, pulling her over to where the man sat.

[kati]

S'cam looked at the few candidates and frowned. Where were the rest? HE sighed and smiled his cheerful smiled. "Alright then! We'll, since no one else seems to think this is important we'll began. My name is S'cam, and I'm a bluerider and a Candidate master! Now remember not each of you will impress, and if that doesn't happen, well." he said pausing to catch his breath, and he smiled as he looked at Hunter and winked. "The guys can always come running to me!" he said as he imagined hugging one of the cute male candidates. He then coughed and went back to being a tad bit serious. "Now then, you will ALL march with me down to the hatching ground, because if I was told correctly, we need to go see if you're the lucky ones to get a dragon, oh and, I wouldn't say anything smart, or go near the dragons, because, they can kill ya!" he said and then walked over to Hunter and tried to place a hand on his shoulder. "Shall we go then?"

[Felina]

((MEEP! Short on time; sorry this post's so short.))

Felina crept warily to the back of the small group, dark eyes scanning, watching for anyone who so much as looked at her askance. She did breathe a slight sigh of relief, however, when she saw Calysta and Salem, this time free of the overpowering perfume scent. They, at the very least, she could trust. Which was more than she could say for the rest of the bunch.

It could be different, though. Here. She could be a Rider, so many of whom were Threadscored that she needn't hide beneath long sleeves, swapping comfort of temperature for peace of mind. She wouldn't be different, but everything around her could be. Would be, she amended fervently.

And if enduring this annoying Candidate Master could get her there, it would be well worth the slight discomfort. After all, that could be naught but temporary.

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Thank Faranth for Corenne's keen ears, Altair thought grimly. In a role reversal, it was she who was guiding him towards the source of the loud, arrogant voice. But, then, she had always been significantly better at that sort of thing than he. She had been the one to hear the voice, to hear the cry of "OI! Candidates, gather round! NOW!"

But he'd be as thankful to Impress, and that above all was what he intended on doing here. He wasn't particularly keen on tearing part of himself in two, but he would do almost anything for that. Almost.

Even endure the rather more uncomfortable than usual stares that this S'cam character seemed to give so many of the male candidates. He squirmed uncomfortable. S'cam. Now there was a name that suggested honesty, if Altair had ever heard one.

[kati]

S'cam noticed the little squirming male and frowned.
"You boy!" he said and pointed at him and strutted over. "If you squirm like that, you won't impress." he said sternly. "I don't like you at all, so don't get on my bad side. Now if we all head to the Hatching ground in a nice, orderly fashion, we should leave, NOW." he said turning around and walked away, leading the group to the Hatching Ground.

[Journye]

Hunter arched an eyebrow as the candidate master winked at him. He couldn't help but smile and was tempted to return the wink, but didn't know how well that would go over. He couldn't help admire the man, he was good looking to be sure, but then again Hunter didn't want to get in trouble, but who knows what the future might bring. He grinned at that idea and continued to watch the candidate master.