[center]Ken Black[/center]
Ken was exhausted from the moment the day began. He had far too much to drink last night, and woke up at 5 am with a mindnumbing hangover that just didn't seem to want to abate. He was drinking because he was so stressed about his assignment for the next day. He was supposed to protect the prime minister? All he's good at is getting punched and then getting back up. Not for protecting one of the most important figures around. What was he gonna do if some shmuck came in chucking lightning? Nothing. As he stood in the lineup,  he was a bit dissapointed with the officer on duty and some around him, why were they so nonchalant? This was serious business! 

Then in came Margaret. Ken may have stared for a bit too long, but how could he not? She seemed really cool, and sounded strong from what he'd heard, and he enjoyed Sparring with people stronger than him . He also heard she was religiously devoted, which he found interesting. It helped that he found her pretty... Staring again. Ken also noticed Janice had made an appearance, and wondered why she hadn't developed something to just teleportation herself at this point, she was smart enough for that, wasn't she?

Despite the distractions, Ken still found himself unable to shake off his unease about having to protect the minister, but he continued to try and convince himself he was over thinking it. After all, who'd be stupid enough to attack the prime minister?