[h1][center][color=SpringGreen] Private Hexner [/color][/center][/h1]
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The moment the captain entered the room Aria paid close attention to what he was saying. All the while she stopped drawing, hoping she captured enough of the room to finish it later. Packing up her notebook and pencils, stashing them back into there designated home. Getting to her feet as the captain began running off who was going into what squad. Once everyone had been assigned Aria watched as those assigned to other squads left the room. Looking at those that remained, with a small level of interest. Looking at the Corporal as he told everyone to move into the back room. Nodding at the order Aria stretched and moved over to her pack. Picking it up Aria followed the others as she slung it onto her shoulder. Feeling rather pleased she'd been able to take it off for a little bit, she could now haul it around all day, If needed although Aria would prefer not to. Walking in to hear PFC Snider make what she'd consider a joke about his light tank. Aria finding it amusing. Looking at everyone in the room Aria felt a little unsure of her new squad assignment, it seemed to be a mish mash slapped together with command hoping to would work. The polar opposite of her last squad which had been carefully crafted to a particular propose. 

Ignoring the feeling Aria continued to watch everyone around her, feeling content in just observing for the moment. As she waited for Corporal Hunt to assign her to a fireteam.