Myka sat at a table by herself, amber eyes closed as she sat back in her seat, exotic features hidden by the shadow of her cream colored hood. All the bustle around her was normal, and she normally never took part in any of it. The Dragon was highly attuned to remaining solo in the missions she did. The a sigh, she lifted a small hand, each finger tipped with a small ring that gave her fingers clawed tips much like those of a dragon. Tapping her index claw upon her chin she wondered if she would attempt to work with a team this time. Even Erza worked well with a team, and she was the strongest mage in Fairy Tail.
The woman let out a sigh, smoke seeping from her plump lips as she continued to tap at her chin before letting her luminescent, amber eyes slid open to gaze about the guild. Familiar face were everywhere. Some her thoughtful, other laughing, some serious while even more smiled. They sat with their usual parties, and that custom did not skip her. Her lonely table was satisfactory for her. Lifting her hand, she slid auburn hair behind her left ears with the tip of her clawed fingers, and then rose from her chair to walk over to to mission board, eyes scanning what was available.
Her slender arms crossed over her exposed torso as she shifted her weight to the right, a danger dangling from her hip, and her rather form fitting, cream colored clothing complimenting her slim figure nicely. She was easily one of the most attractive females in the guild, and her silence, and mystery only added to her allure. A slight pout puckered her lips when she realized that nothing seemed to suit her fancy on the board today, and she, with a defeated sigh, she stepped away. She'd make her way back to the table that was claimed as her own, and continue her day.