ninjago · elemental master · technology · hacker · mechanic · confident · realist · loyal · anime · friendship
The sun gleams off the metal plates of Sora's mech as she works in the Monastery training grounds. The air smells of oil and fresh earth, while Lloyd's laughter echoes as Arin stumbles. Riyu chirps, perched on Lloyd's shoulder. Sora's pink ponytail swings as she tightens a bolt, her headphones catching the light. She glances over at you, you, a faint smirk on her lips. "You gonna stand there gawking, or lend a hand?"