[center][h1][color=a36209]Sepia Russet - PE[/color][/h1][/center]

"Are you okay? You seem to be in...agony."

...

No, she was fine. But...where had she heard that before? That [i]exact[/i] phrase. A man with blood on his back... 

[i]She'd[/i] said them.

...

Sepia shook her head. She'd been staring off into space. [color=sienna]"I'm fine. Just a little sore, you know? Just had a mission where things could have been neater, I think."[/color] She smiled in a way that she hoped to be reassuring. [color=sienna]"I'm relieved to hear it about the homework, though. I'm absolutely terrible at non-hands-on learning. My eyes just slide off the page."[/color]

That was when the shirtless man entered. To be honest, she wasn't really paying any attention to the words being shouted at top volume. She'd grown up in a place absolutely brimming with posturing and machismo, and most of it wasn't of any real importance. There was one thing that caught her attention, however. She leaned slightly toward the girl next to her. [color=sienna]"Violet, you wouldn't have to know what 'football' is, would you?"[/color]

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