Interview With A Queenrider(Janirsa)

[thedreamerlady]

Jenafa's office looked much as it always did. There was a cactus plant from one of her more foolish admirers perked on the left side of the desk. There were hides scattered on the desk, and a small dish of jerky sat in wait for her little Green Flitt Cesta to come and dive-bomb the food. The Green was currently sitting on her desk, investigating a piece of hide that apparently smelled odd, but the dark black woman paid the little Flitt no mind.

She was dressed simply, with a blue wrap-a-round dress and several fine bracelets, including the newest one from J'var. Her hair was carefully plaited into two large braids, and tied with yellow ties.

The Queenrider had just interviewed a girl from her own Hold, Keroon, and decided to send the girl back. She'd been worse than useless, and the voice she had was like rocks grating on steel. Horrible. But now she was awaiting a candidate who was the first potential candidate daughter of the Headwoman. Interesting dynamics, that. Not that it mattered. She'd decide if Janirsa was a candidate or not.

[maddii]

Janirsa was pretty confident that she would be a good Gold candidate and she would do fine in her interview with Jenafa. Still you had to make a good impression so the girl made sure she dressed nice and her mother sure beat it into her head that she act nice. Nice wasn’t something Janirsa did every day so it would be interesting to see how it went. Then again she wasn’t going to be like Larissa, she was going to be pretty much herself with a few modifications like anyone would do around people of higher rank and especially one that was holding your future in their hands.

Janesa had helped her pick out a nice dress that didn’t look like she was trying too hard either. Janirsa wasn’t a pushover so she made sure she looked nice but not like she was overdoing it. The dress was pretty simple but elegant in a dark pink and it hugged what little curves feline-like Janirsa had. The front also conveniently dipped a little to show a little bit of cleavage and she wore a necklace that hung down to right above her breasts.

As Janirsa walked down the hallway to Jenafa’s weyr she smoothed out her dress and ran her fingers through her long, dark hair. She wasn’t late but she was early, just about on time actually. With a light knock on the door Janirsa entered the room quietly, smiling at Jenafa. “Good morning Jenafa, I’m Janirsa.”

[thedreamerlady]

"Come in Janirsa." Jenafa called, trying to decide if she was unhappy that her title had been ignored. And then she looked Janirsa over closely, and wondered at her choice of clothing. It was the kind of outfit Jen might wear if she was going to seduce an attractive male. The necklace that brought attention to Janirsa's chest, with a dress that brought attention to her chest, and curves.

Well, if the girl wasn't observant enough to realize that Jenafa was straight, then good luck to her doing well on this interview. Oh well. The Headwoman had another daughter after all.

"So, you've grown up in the Weyr." Jen stated, running the questions she was going to ask through her mind. Jen allowed a tiny smile to creep onto her face. "That must have been nice. What was it like?"