Masa yawned loudly as she walked up to log cabin, her steps hardly making any noise. "I've been on that god-dammed plane for hours." She muttered angrily, yawning loudly again, a tear forming in her eye from being so tired. She wiped it way, feeling annoyed. "Talea didn't get my message either, since she didn't send my bike to the airport." She mumbled. The way she spoke and how her voice sounded made it extremely difficult to tell what gender she was. Masa wasn't in the greatest of moods. Mostly because she wasted the rest of her money on the bus, and having to walk the rest of the way home. Which was around 5 miles. Her legs didn't hurt, but she was just in a pissed off mood. A kid kicked her seat and a baby cried all throughout the plane trip, giving her no time to sleep.
Upon reaching the door, she sighed a relieved and angry sigh. Not bothering to knock, she just opened the door, surprised Talea didn't lock it. "Careless..." She muttered. Masa closed the door, not making a sound even though she was exhausted. She slipped her coat off and hung it up on the coat rack standing near the door.
She wore a black undershirt, black dress shirt, grayish skinny jeans, and black boots. A silver cross necklace hung from her neck, and her trusty katana, Black Dragon, hung from the right side of her waist. She looked more like a boy than a girl, her chest being completely flat like a boy's would be. She stood at 6 feet and 3 inches, her hair was short and light brown, barely going past her ears, and her eyes were a light purple.
Masa walked into the kitchen, wanting to put some food in her system before lying down for a nap. She noticed another person in the kitchen along with Talea, one she didn't recognize at all. She didn't say anything and looked at them the kitchen's entrance, her eyes clouded with tiredness, annoyance, and curiosity.