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[color=Silver][center][h3][color=white]⚙️[/color] [color=Silver][u]Ferris Grey Solidor         [/u]                            
                         [u]       Beacon, Courtyard[/u][/color] [color=white]⚙️[/color][/h3][/center]

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[sup][color=silver][i]Tuesday, 16:07 [/i][/color][/sup][/center][/color]

Ferris sensed someone's approach, but only looked up when he heard his name called out. Before him was a girl he recognized from the information he received on his team, including a picture. Although the picture didn't do her justice. She was of medium height, built like a runner, and shapely in a way that the beacon-issued uniform completely failed to hide. She had long, dark windblown hair that might have been orderly once, before it's owner had been running around, framing a fairly pretty face with cheerful, bright blue eyes that matched the various shades of blue and white that seemed to make up her color scheme. 

Her name was...uh...Su-Yeon. Su-Yeon Kang. What an interesting name.

His assessment of her made a brief but notable pause before he spoke. [color=silver]"Most of the time."[/color] He replied with a faint smile. He smoothly swung his legs down and stood up, simultaneously dog-earing the page he was on and tucking the slim paperback into a pocket on the inside of his white coat, which he wore over his uniform. (Frowned upon by the dress code, but no one had said anything yet.) Upon standing he found he was about a head taller than her. [color=silver]"I believe yours is Su-Yeon Kang?"[/color] He asked, stumbling a bit over the pronunciation. His mouth didn't quit like the shapes of the syllables he was forcing them to make.

[@NaraK]