Vixandra
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I woke the next morning and staggered into the shower with a heartfelt groan. A huge bruise was coloring in nicely on my left shoulder from the carrot. I managed to get cleaned up though.
I dressed in a silver body suit and slipped a black coverall over it, putting the gunblade on my thigh holster, extra ammo in pockets, a machete down my back with the handle hidden by my hair. A can of "Super-burn!" and a box of matches went into another pocket, my wallet into another and I put my wrist PC on too.
Armed, dressed for mess and feeling as paranoid as a cat in a rocking chair factory, I left my room, wondering what the caf would be serving up today. I would need the energy- had my engine class, a cooking class and a class on Earth human history. The history class would be first... after food.
I walked into the cafeteria, my work boots whisper quiet on the linoleum floor...
I woke the next morning and staggered into the shower with a heartfelt groan. A huge bruise was coloring in nicely on my left shoulder from the carrot. I managed to get cleaned up though.
I dressed in a silver body suit and slipped a black coverall over it, putting the gunblade on my thigh holster, extra ammo in pockets, a machete down my back with the handle hidden by my hair. A can of "Super-burn!" and a box of matches went into another pocket, my wallet into another and I put my wrist PC on too.
Armed, dressed for mess and feeling as paranoid as a cat in a rocking chair factory, I left my room, wondering what the caf would be serving up today. I would need the energy- had my engine class, a cooking class and a class on Earth human history. The history class would be first... after food.
I walked into the cafeteria, my work boots whisper quiet on the linoleum floor...