[center][img=http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d94/Malfoys_one_and_only_girl/Female%20Characters/2599015-ravager_new_costume.png][/center] Late? Rose scoffed, a puff of smoke exhaling a bit awkwardly from her mouth as she did so. "As if I'd ever be caught dead in one of these stupid simulations." She spat, rolling her eyes at him a bit. She had made it clear as of lately that she just didn't wish to partake in anymore simulations, that they bored her, that there was no real excitement that got your heart pumping when you knew that the punch you just made could very well be your last. No, if Rose was to train at all anymore, it had to be real. Ever since training with her father became a normal thing, she wouldn't settle for anything less. The blonde turned her head away from Roy, ignoring his comment about Nightwing. [i]I don't oggle![/i] Instead she turned her attention to the simulation playing out in front of her, and found herself just staring at the wall of the simulated building. Still though...where was Nightwing? He should have been here by now. All of this simulated business had her itching for a good ol' one on one. Not to mention, the feelings he stirred in her heart each time she saw him had become rather addicting.