Who: Jai and Zahra Where: The library. What: Their first face to face encounter. When: Sunday Evening. Open: No. Rating: Low, Moderate at worst.
Quite possibly the worst thing about being a Phoenix and having your memories randomly pop back in to your head was that it muddled everything up into a big ball of information with nothing being sorted. So the other people were wrong when they said Phoenixes had school easy- because they were quite often learning new things and had confusing muddles of mess in their heads to from memories of what they’d learnt in lives before.
It was one such predicament that had him hiding away in the library scowling down at an Atlas. In his first life he’d learnt the maps before the world wars and dictators reset the boundaries since then there had been many creations of new states by politics, new lines crossed, renaming as countries gained their freedoms and such. So it was all very confusing and therefore frustrating to him.
He sighed and gave up for the time being leaning his head against the atlas and he must have fallen asleep for the next thing he remembered he had company at his table at the back of the library. “What?” he asked not sure if they’d spoken or what they even wanted, it was probably the Atlas. He didn’t even know who was there until he sat up. “What did you say sorry?” Raising an eyebrow, he was still waking up and didn’t realize who it was, until a moment. “You.” He wasn't in the mood for her to rip him a part tonight.