So I'm doing up the story of my friends and my troll characters. I've got the first few pages up, and I guess I'll add them here too.
Here they are on DA.
You examine the CALENDAR. A handsome picture of an undersea coral reef decorates the top. The other pages have similar underwater images, which is why it was given to you by a friend for your wriggling day, not too long ago. You are a little bit more than 9 solar sweeps, by the way. For convinient reference, this is equivalent to just about 20 Earth years.
You have a date circled on your calendar.
It is the date that the Imperial Drone will visit your hive.
A friend hacked the records database and was able to provide such dates to your entire group of friends. It won't be very long, now. You are...not looking forward to this day, as you have found neither Kismesis or Matesprit. That's another reason you will likely not become an Aerofighter pilot. You will probably be killed. If you're lucky it will be quick and relatively painless.
Oh great, now you are depressed.
I'm taking suggestions for actions from now until tomorrow night. Hopefully I'll draw up the results and upload them on Thursday.