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#2011-01-09 00:35:11, as written by Fallen

Emilia opened her eyes to the sound of footsteps beside her on the grass. She had been napping, due to the fact that this little tour had nothing to do with her this year, nor did she want anything to do with it. It was absolutely boring, a little bit useless, and full of idiotic third years thinking they were god's gift to T.H.E.S.I.S. leading the pack. Emilia looked up at what was a girl who had awoken her, and made it a point to curse at her as she walked away, and then sat up slowly. She was still feeling a bit groggy, as she always did right when she woke up. She actually wasn't sure, how long she had been asleep. She remembered waking up and coming down her, and just getting so absolutely bored that she fell asleep. Next to her, were two assumed love birds showing their business to the whole damned world. "Get a damn room will you?" she barked at them, making them both get up and walk away. Emilia wasn't really people's favorite around here, she wasn't particularly friendly to anyone nor did she really have any friends.

Emilia, was wearing a black tank top type dress with which was flowy and semi transparent near the bottom. Her dark red hair was covering her left eye, somewhat messy from her slumber, though her heavy black eyeliner was in place perfectly as always. She turned to see her back pack next to her, as she assumed it would be unless someone wanted to die a slow death. She dragged it over towards her, and took out her laptop. Sitting on her knees, she placed the laptop on her lap and turned it on. She brought this thing everywhere she could to prevent boredom. Thank god for video games. She thought to her self, as she looked over some of the new people arriving. A few of them made her laugh inside, they looked so absolutely helpless, it made her curious how their year would go or if they would even survive. There were always a few that came here not because they were good fighters or anything of the sort, but other expertise which most people overlooked until they saw it with their own eyes. "To each their own, I guess."

She wiggled her bare feet for a second, waiting for Windows to load, which took an excruciatingly long amount of time due to the mass amount of things on her computer. She was going to be here for a while, hopefully she could immerse herself into the game enough to not go insane with boredom. This place really didn't have any leisurely activities so you were moslty left to yourself and whatever belongings you had. She had brought with her things like her laptop, art supplies, her camera because she loved taking pictures, and her ipod. Which reminded her. She leaned over slightly and grabbed her ipod, also placing it in her lap and putting on her massive Bose headphones. She didn't do the earbuds, they were apparently bad for your ears anyways. She switched through the music until she came across something she liked and smiled as she loaded her game. "Alright virtual idiots, prepare to die."

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