[center][b][u][h3][color=a2d39c]Olivia Zesiger[/color][/h3][/u][/b]
[b]Interacting with:[/b] Head Instructor Schulz ([@FrostedCaramel])[/center]

[color=silver]One by one, each of the recruits were shot down by the foreboding man before them. Like a ravenous beast, he lurked through the lines. At times, he lashed out, snarling in their faces and striking them. The only thing that came out of his mouth were things of spite and hate. The whole scene made Olivia fairly uncomfortable; she was not used to seeing people getting treated in such a way. Especially people who she thought to be her friends. Even from afar, she saw the spittle flying from the instructor's mouth and falling upon the fresh faces of the initiates. Every so often, she couldn't help but exchange the quickest of looks with the friend beside her. Even then, the sight of a familiar face didn't calm her nerves. She swallowed roughly when the instructor arrived at Grant's position. Olivia expected that he would get a tongue-lashing as well, but his words soothed the older man's fiery rage. Slightly calmed, she stood straighter and forced herself to face forward, holding her salute as she remained as still as a statue.

For a moment, she was relieved that the man did not see anything "special" in her, at least not enough to harass her. But like a vicious creature, he shot back towards her, his face shoved into hers. The sound of his voice nearly made her jolt, but Olivia held her stance as she struggled to keep her eyes facing forward. There was a smoldering fire in his eyes, one that intimidated her. But the girl remained stern-faced, that was, until he started to yell about her being in two places at once. [i][color=a2d39c]Wait... what?[/color][/i] she thought, following his motion towards Jade. Did they [i]really[/i] look alike? She didn't even remember-- or hear -- most of what Jade even said.

[color=a2d39c][b]"My name is Olivia Zesiger, sir! I came here because I'm going to kill the Titans, sir!"[/b][/color] she tried to keep the answer as generic as possible, hoping that it was somewhat close to the other girl's explanation. Though her feet dangled off of the ground, Olivia remained steadfast in the instructor's verbal attack.[/color]