[color=gray][CENTER][COLOR=#AC0D01][sup]________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup][/COLOR][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5509391][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/0b20607c9b209981386dc31e435d5d56/b9ad04cd18087e02-35/s1280x1920/d68f6b634da348869c14a7e16a6880e72f65763a.pnj[/img] [/url][/CENTER][indent][sub][COLOR=#ff7514][B]Location:[/B][/COLOR] [I]The Beach[/I] - [I]Pacific Royal Campus[/I][/sub][sup][right][COLOR=#ff7514][b]Welcome Home #1.015:[/b][/COLOR] [I]Memories old and new[/I][/right][/sup][/indent][COLOR=#AC0D01][SUP][sub]____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/sub][/SUP][/COLOR][INDENT][sub][color=#ff7514][B]Interaction(s):[/B][/COLOR] [I]Amma [@Rockette][/I][/sub][SUP][RIGHT][COLOR=2c2c2c][b]Previously:[/b][/COLOR] [color=2c2c2c][I]TBD[/I][/color][/right][/SUP] [INDENT] A lone figure sat amongst the hustle and bustle of Dundas Island’s beach. It was swarming with freshmen experiencing the island for the first time, old students meeting each other after a long summer break and even some locals. Katja didn’t pay much heed to them though and neither did many of the bypassers pay much attention to the blonde girl. Cradling her knees, her thoughts were on something completely different as she observed another ferry making its approach to the slipway. [i][color=#FF7514]I hope they all made it without incident.[/color][/i] Katja was lucky that she had been on one of the earliest ferries to set off for Dundas Island. Only a handful of protesters had arrived at the departure area and they didn’t seem to have any courage yet to confront a ferryload of Hypes. Now however, reports were slowly trickling in that the [i]Munies[/i] hadn’t just gotten comfortable enough to shout their vile phrases, but they had actually found the nerve to try and assault students! Katja balled her fists. Just thinking about it made her blood boil. Had they forgotten that it was Hypes who stopped Hyperion? It were the Hypes who went against their own self-interest to protect an ungrateful Mundane society. A society that did not want them. A society that claimed it did not need them. The rhetoric that was going around these days, she had heard it before. The last time Katja had heard it, it was being shouted at her family in their own home. She knew what would be yelled when that shouting reached a crescendo. [color=#FF7514][sup][sub][i]”Kill the Hypie…”[/i][/sub][/sup][/color] the young Afrikaner girl muttered to herself, as if to emphasize the point to herself. But just as her memories were about to take her back to that fateful day, a familiar voice rang out in the distance. [sup][sub][color=8A9A5B]“No littering, maggots!”[/color][/sub][/sup] The sound of Harper’s voice shook Katja out of her gloomy mood and back to the here and now. That’s right, she was so caught up in her thoughts that she had completely forgotten the reason why she went down to the beach to begin with! It was time for the annual unofficial team meetup! As Katja slowly got to her feet she noticed that the attention of the surrounding people almost instantly got diverted to her. After all, the six foot eight Starting Center of the Chimera’s and Captain of the Alces Hyperball Team struck quite the figure. She wore a shirt in the Chimera colors, black, red and gold. Sleeveless of course, as Katja was a firm proponent of the “suns out guns out” philosophy. Underneath she wore her [url=https://m.media-amazon.com/images/I/616hpnEdknL._AC_SX679_.jpg]athletic black with white trim two piece swimsuit.[/url] Peering over the crowded beach, it only took the blonde girl a few moments to spot her beloved Team Blackjack all clustering around a series of umbrellas and lounge chairs. Making her way over, she could spot Rory tossing a football around with Lorcán and some of the Canis boys, Banjo making a beeline to Calliope, Gil chatting up some of the girls while Pallyx and Haven were helping themselves to some drinks from the cooler. The only ones missing were Katja herself and… Scanning the beach, Katja found the missing person she was looking for was actually much closer to her than the rest of Blackjack. [i]Amma.[/i] The raven haired girl was wading in the water, seemingly only concerned with her own thoughts. Most passers-by seemed to give her a wide berth, not wishing to attract the attention of the mysterious girl. Hell, even her own team seemed to be fine with keeping a relatively large distance between themselves and their newest member. And it honestly didn’t seem like Amma cared much for it either. After taking some tentative steps into the water Katja finally called out to the smaller French girl.[color=#FF7514]"Ya know,”[/color] she started as she got closer. [color=#FF7514]“if you’re gonna keep doing that thing with the shell and the creepy smile.”[/color] A few steps later Katja practically got face to face with the other girl. [color=#FF7514]"Some people are gonna think you’re a bit of a psycho.”[/color] Katja let a silence hang between the two of them as she looked down at Amma. However, it only took a handful of seconds before she started to crack. A wide grin appeared on the tall blonde’s face as she moved in to give the raven-haired girl a tight embrace, lifting the shorter girl out of the water with ease. [color=#FF7514]"Come on, you can admit it. You missed me, didn’t ya?”[/color] Katja said before putting Amma back down again, still grinning from ear to ear. [/INDENT][/INDENT][/color]