Instability (Prospective students)

The middle ground, Omphalos, this was her creation, something that was put here to serve as a hub for all those who were to be drawn to the battles, the wars, that were going to commence. Her steps were light, silent but confident and she walked with an aura that showed she had purpose, a goal. Something that her mind was set on. Currently however she was roaming this place in search of two things, potential Gods and potential students. Why? Because the more people that learned her abilities, the more people who were trained correctly? The less likely they were to lose. It wasn't enough to simply slow down the universe. She needed to make an impact.

Folding her arms as she stopped to glance over a few things here and there she sighed. Even if she did seem like she had purpose she was still troubled about how to go about this properly. She couldn't just walk up to people and herd them like sheep to an area where she could test who would be best could she? Well... She could... But she wouldn't. That wouldn't be a good idea especially at the current time due to her instability and the fact that if people started arguing she'd be likely to punch their head off their damn shoulders and that would be a mess she'd rather not clean up.

More hassle than it's worth. She thought inwardly as she roamed, perhaps if she stopped walking around someone would come to her? That was a good idea and so she headed off to a cafe. Settling herself in a seat and crossing one leg over the other she ordered herself a pot of tea, two cups, a large chocolate cake and then? She waited. That was all she could do right now, wait for her possible potentials to come her way.

It was a little annoying really, the wait that is but the red eyed female looking creator would be patient. She had nothing but time so why rush anything when it may indeed take longer than she would appreciate? She'd have to get used to it and fast, then again after so many years, infinite years, she should be used to all this by now. After all she was older than time itself.

Giving a small smile the female waited and eventually her tea and cake were brought to her. So she cut herself a slice of cake and poured herself a cup of tea, then she indulged herself and enjoyed what she had at the current moment. She may as well savor it because who knows when the next chance to relax would rear it's head? She certainly didn't. She couldn't divine the future after all. If she could? Well she wouldn't be so worried about this God dragon or perhaps she would, however changes here and there would change the future and thus she'd be able to make things change to where they worked out for her and the rest of the universe.

Sighing she relaxed in her chair, it was pointless to think about. She could only hope and pray that things turned out okay for everyone in the end.

Closing her eyes as she sipped at the tea she allowed her thoughts to continue inwardly, no one would ever know she was the creator, no one would ever know that she was different here because she fit in looks wise. Though when pushed she could destroy a person in mere seconds.

A sound caused her to lift her head and open her eyes and once she rested those eyes on the culprit, the source of the sound she simply stared at them. A mild look of curiosity played across her features so if they were to look at her? They'd see that she was taking an interest in them and what they were up too.