[h2]Teresa Engelhardt[/h2]
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As the instructor suddenly stormed in through the doors, Teresa looked up, hearing the man's every word. Every now and then, she would get a glimpse of the now silent boy, shrinking into the shadows of the dark corner. She narrowed her eyes, crossing her arms as she listened. The small trainee did the same, making sure his gaze didn't land on the angered Teresa.

As soon as the instructor had finished, the other trainees scattered, Teresa following along after. She tried not to topple over the much smaller trainees in the area, keeping herself straight and balanced. Sighing, Teresa ran her fingers through her hair, hearing her own stomach grumble. She didn't really have much for breakfast, and as far as the people in her neighborhood knew, Teresa was one of those people who couldn't go at least three hours without food. She kept on walking, meandering her way through the sea of people and towards her designated location. 

[color=9e0b0f]"Seriously... How bothersome... All these damned boys piss me off."[/color]

[h2]Raphaela Leistner[/h2]
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[color=6ecff6]"Damn... I'm straving!"[/color]

Raphaela continued to moan to herself as she dragged herself along, almost falling over one of the smaller trainees. Was it her, or were people getting smaller and smaller each year? Since Raphaela was only fifteen, growing a little bit taller as the years go by is quite normal... but when you're already over six foot tall and still growing, then the least you would want is to continue growing.

As soon as she arrived in one of the mess halls, Raphaela scanned the area, searching for the tanned woman she had come across earlier. Even though the chances were rather slim, Raphaela wanted to bag a seat next to her, whereever she was. Raphaela exhaled, twisting her head left and right to get a glimpse at the other trainees. Some of them looked back, gawking at Raphaela's large stature. That was expected, though. The girl was pretty much used to be stared at anyway.

As she moved in, she crashed into someone, making her stumble back. As she rubbed her head, Raphaela stared up, something that she didn't do so often when it came to looking at people. Her mouth dropped open, leaving her speechless as she gazed at the taller trainee's jet black hair.

[color=6ecff6]"H-Holy shit... He's freakin' huge!"[/color]