Nina watches as the woman simply walks past her, and slumps back down to her chair, surveying the room as the woman clearly didn't need - or want - any help. It seemed to be a busy day for applications, today, and Nina guessed the new applicants would get some tasks to do soon, to prove their worth and soforth. Nina blinks a few times before standing up again from her chair whilst she finished her glass of water, exiting the building. She could come and greet the new members later, but for now, she wasn't accomplishing anything by just standing here.
Changing out of her casual black dress and such, Nina attaches her long black and dark purple robes, which were much more accustomed for her to cast spells in. Putting a small copper circlet on her head to increase her concentration, Nina takes a breath as she looks to the targets at the training area a little way away from the tavern, packing her casual clothing away for later. She knew she needed some offensive magic if she wanted to excel fully in combat, but she just wasn't good at it. Supportive magic however, such as shielding and healing her team mates, she was near unmatched... although she was still mortified about the injury of Jyra on her watch.
She takes a deep breath as she looks at the target, the outside winds gently flickering through her black-brown hair. Throwing up her hands, she gives a small yell of effort as she concentrates her energy, expecting a large bolt of purple energy to hit the target, but instead only a tiny little fizz harmlessly tapped against the target. Blushing and hoping no one saw the failure, Nina takes another breath as she prepares to try again.