As the two women approached her, their bobs growing slightly long beyond their shoulders, a third women walked in between them from the back. She had straighter, smoother hair than the others in a lighter sun-brown shade, and her blouse was squared off slightly rather than neatly rounded. She wore a necklace with an eye designed into it and had hazel eyes.
Lawrence skipped over her shoulder and said "That's the one.Cassey Gilroy, she's got the raw personality and mettle we'll need. We'll base her groups template after her."
The wide-eyed Cassey stepped back and grabbed a poster as a faux-sword, threatening them and whatever ominous threat they brought. With a dreary look she was prepared to smack them down and run off at any moment, before the hazel eyed girl smiled and said in a slightly foreign accent "Patience is a virtue dear. And lucky for you, you get to play on Offense. How's that sound?"
The hazel eye'd women took out from her pocket a similar neck broach with a differing icon at it's glowing penchant piece. "Time to rise or shine girly, so what will it be?" She asked the sturdy Cassie.
