[color=teal][h1]Blair Van Zant[/h1][/color]
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	Blair looked up at the lights as they flickered, wondering for a moment if she had been unconsciously sapping power from the station.  Her worries were assuaged, however, when groups of students started moving to an audience of currently empty folding chairs and milling about, trying to find one with their name on it.  The girl shrugged and went to stand in the back, too lazy to go look for the one with her name pasted onto it.  How long could an orientation take anyway?  The one for her freshman year in high school was somewhat lengthy, but that was because it included a tour of the building, which was pretty awesome.  She ended up by a pair of individuals she assumed to be like-minded, one with hands fit for a bear and the other a small girl, clad in a windbreaker.  She gave both of them a friendly nod, hoping they were more reasonable than the self-righteous prick she had been talking with earlier...

	When the speech started a few moments later, she could swear the music was slowly getting louder as it went on, and she was right.  About thirty seconds in, it was probably loud enough to penetrate the vacuum of space before the lizard on stage, Dr. Henry Olin, yelled about wringing the neck of his colleague.  The noise died down quickly, Blair suppressing a laugh while a walking plant, Dr. Sterling, started passing around papers... and her phone vibrated in her pocket at the mention of the station AI, Terabyte, better known as Zoey.  [color=teal]"Wait, I'm getting service in space?  Huh."[/color]  She dug the device out of her pocket in a quick moment, opening it up with her right thumbprint and checking the received message.  Everything that was promised was there in full, prompting her to drop it back into her pocket.  

	A short moment later the lights came up and the background music was raised again, causing the technophile to look up at the two beside her.  [color=teal]"Gotta say, this feels like a dream, almost.  Y'know what I mean?"[/color]  She took a closer look at the pair, examining their notable features more.  She stopped shortly after and shook her head, chuckling slightly.  [color=teal]"Sorry, I'm Blair.  Who are you two?"[/color]

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