Y'ALL AIN'T READY FOR THIS PLANEOCRACY
#1
[Perhaps you're relaxing around the courtyard, maybe you're getting a bite to eat in-between jobs. Maybe you've just come off of some insanely draining job and you want nothing more than to flop onto bed. Well, I hope you don't mind a little bit of an interruption!]
Excuse me! You! Hey! C'mere a second, I want to ask you something! I promise it'll be worth your wile!
[She gives a big smile. Yeah, she's probably up to something.]
#2
[In the simulation chamber is a young woman, dressed in something that may or may not look familiar stands in what looks to be a field of long grass. Held at her side is a somewhat simple looking naginata, gripped in both hands. Not moving, she seems completely oblivious to the soldiers running toward her at full-tilt. It isn't until a few seconds before they reach that she springs to action, shifting her weight and hand position before striking.
She is fast, she is fluid and she is precise, stopping just long enough to down an enemy before she continues her arch of movement. Not able to even get close, she downs a dozen of them without too much effort, finally bringing the naginata back to a resting position once the onslaught has stopped. She takes a few deep breaths, her calm returning.
Do you disturb? Watch her? Challenge her maybe?]
#3
[Sup, roommate? The dorm is covered in papers and books and the like. Sitting off in a corner is your young roommate, a black cloud seeming to hover over her. It is eerily quiet, save for the sound of graphite on paper and this strange, low groaning noise that seems to be getting louder. And louder. And--]
ARRRGHH! I DON'T GET IIIIIIT! WHYYYYY?!! Why do I need to know any of this anyway, seriously?!
[Exam week is a bitch.]