Ozona Reverie
Central Park
Affected RP'ers: N/A

The hooded girl quietly walked about, not seeming to want to be involved in anything in training for now. Her Scrafty, Wafer, let out a proud cry from getting on here, causing the trainer to growl.

"Can you not? I'd rather not get attention drawn to me at the moment."

He quickly obeyed, as Ozona's cyan eyes darted around trying to find a suitable area to start to train but had no luck. She sighed lightly, noticing a few others nearby and she wondered if she should ask, as she was pretty clueless. Wafer began to walk over to them, but he was recalled before he got too far.

"Yeesh...I might as well do it if he insists."

On that word, she started to approach slightly nervously. Talking had never been her strong point, so this could get a bit strange. But regardless, she pulled her hood down (much to her annoyance) and walked over, stopping midway there.

"Ugh... I can't do this."

She quickly moved away, finding herself in a awkward situation. Although she didn't quite get far and just stood around trying to think if anywhere would be good to do it. But she didn't want to break any rules, so she wasn't gonna risk anything here.