Envy stood in all her glory, directly across from him... Every thing she had learned from Thomas stayed glued to her brain. Emerald eyes filled with a story glanced to meet her masters... With a lick to her lips, her hands gripped at the edge of her robes. She dressed identical to Thomas despite the colors. Her robes were a darker green, the trousers she wore being a soft white, and her undershirt was also white. Her hair lifted and blew across her eyes as she lowered herself into a bow. Dipping her form, she wanted to smile... Toes wiggled in the sandals she wore.
With her right hand, she pulled her green robe off and tossed it down. With her form moving forward, the robe danced to lay down across the sands. She had to form of fear from him, but she was indeed intimidated by him. Dare she say she even loved the man... But, she honestly did. Disappearing from him probably had him upset, but she didn't mind too much. She needed to get away to clear her mind of him, and fighting...
But, she couldn't stay away... And now she was going to fight him and probably be defeated just like all the other times they encountered each other in a sort of battle.
So, now it begins.