SHING! SHING!
The blonde-haired girl saw a sword flash for her stomach, prompting her to backflip out of the way and whip her silky hair around in elegant fashion. After which, she changed stances to something more versatile and lunged forward. "I, on the other hand, believed that Anna was just waiting for the right guy," she said as she flared the ice element on the edges of her blade. "Maybe this guy is the guy she's been unknowingly searching for… Or maybe not…"
SHING! SHING!
As the girl's blades collided and sent sparks flying, the topic lingered on their minds. No longer able to focus on the fight, they decided to conclude the battle and leave the arena, instead making their way over to where they last heard Annabelle was going. A playful glint emerged in both their gazes as they wished to tease their friend about this unknown mystery man.
