Felisin quietly sat in her chair, with her arms wrapped under her breasts. She spent her time gazing at her classmates, each in turn. This whole session was one long exercise she felt uncomfortable with. It felt strange, even almost wasteful, seeing Saidar used in such trivial ways. She watched the other girls, each and every one of them practicing simple weaves recently learned from one teacher or another.
She looked at one girl, who was making a dry quill twirl around on the floor. Her gaze shifted to another making a small flame flicker into different colors. The way the latter toyed with her weave reminded her of the weave she had seem spun by Accepted Liolet. She had probably also taught the girl.
She blew a strand of hair away from her eye, annoyed by the sensation of the hair tickling her eyelid. When that had failed, she used her fingers to tuck it behind her ear. She then resumed her posture, arms wrapped under her breasts, watching the room.
After some time wasted observing others, she gave in. She needed to make some effort, not wanting to risk being scolded by the Aes Sedai supervising the class. She placed her hands upon her thighs, and closed her eyes. She tried concentrating, tried calming herself, but it was difficult. Her brows furrowed in frustration, growing annoyed by the noisy classroom.
"Will you all just shut up?" She said softly, her irritation growing with every moment. She shut her eyes tightly, and ran her fingers through her hair. She tried once again to surrender, and to embrace Saidar. But she could not find the focus, there was always one thing or another in the room breaking her focus. Be it delightful giggling, or a chair scraping against the floor.
She looked at one girl, who was making a dry quill twirl around on the floor. Her gaze shifted to another making a small flame flicker into different colors. The way the latter toyed with her weave reminded her of the weave she had seem spun by Accepted Liolet. She had probably also taught the girl.
She blew a strand of hair away from her eye, annoyed by the sensation of the hair tickling her eyelid. When that had failed, she used her fingers to tuck it behind her ear. She then resumed her posture, arms wrapped under her breasts, watching the room.
After some time wasted observing others, she gave in. She needed to make some effort, not wanting to risk being scolded by the Aes Sedai supervising the class. She placed her hands upon her thighs, and closed her eyes. She tried concentrating, tried calming herself, but it was difficult. Her brows furrowed in frustration, growing annoyed by the noisy classroom.
"Will you all just shut up?" She said softly, her irritation growing with every moment. She shut her eyes tightly, and ran her fingers through her hair. She tried once again to surrender, and to embrace Saidar. But she could not find the focus, there was always one thing or another in the room breaking her focus. Be it delightful giggling, or a chair scraping against the floor.
