Michelle wordless walked over to her bed, millions of question swimming around her head. She wasn't sure if accepting this was a good idea. She looks around to see the rest of what would be her team. A tall, skinny guy whom seemed of Asian heritage, Korean maybe? An even taller guy with short dirty blonde hair. A dark haired guy whom was also quite tall. Her eyes then moved to the only other girl in the room, a short blonde, she was glad to not be alone at least. She crouched down to grab her black duffel bag her name written in plain minimalistic handwriting. Underneath her name was her role on a piece of paper, medic. She didn't have to read the description to know what that meant. She sighed a breath of relief, she was not the one for physical activities.

Michelle opened her bag taking nervous glances around the room and pulled out her training clothes, placing them on her bed. [i]I have to change in front of people?[/i] she thought to herself unhappily. First she pulls off her shirt, her bra remaining in its spot. she sighs as she quickly gets changed into the grey and black tank. Keeping her underwear on, she decided she was going to reveal as less of her private areas as possible, tugs off her shorts and gets changed into her supplied spandex. Pulling a pair of black socks and black tennis shoes out of her back she sits herself on the warm, hard floor. She slips on her black socks followed by the pair of tennis shoes. 

Not long after she hears a single voice speak up. “When do we get answers? Why are we here? What are we supposed to do? Why us?” it inquires. Michelle turns her head to note it was the other girl, the short blonde one. the following reply being;
“All in due time.”

Michelle sighs, "[color=00aeef]I doubt they're going to tell us anything at the moment so I guess all we can do is wait and find out, we did kinda signup for this, I guess.[/color]" she says to no in particular