[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180307/3e475eaffeda94d19a772cd43782dfa1.png[/img] [h3]Presentation Cabin[/h3] ~ [i]Bootup Sequence[/i] ~[/center] Shadows danced across the floor of a wooden room, illuminating the interior through open windows. The chill of the day left the interior with something of a crisp coolness, though despite the temperature, it was hardly unpleasant. The single body and sunlight had raised the temperature a few degrees, allowing the girl inside to sleep for as long as was necessary. Though that time had passed. From the floor stirred said girl. She was curled into a corner, head against both the floor and her knees, with a toy rabbit squished into her chest, savouring what warmth was available. Her body wrapped into itself in a fetal position, thought not for fear of her location, nor the unknown surroundings. No - she merely wanted to keep sleeping. It was the nature of a girl with too much sleep debt to pay off; the nature of a girl awake into the early hours working or messing around as she saw fit. It was the nature of Lilly Hart, the Ultimate Hacker. Her eyes flicked open, before immediately closing to adjust to the burst of brightness. The windows, despite having shutters, were left wide open, allowing beams of light to streak in and paint the wooden floor golden. It wouldn't have been an issue, but as the girl stretched out and rolled across the floor to face the rest of the room, her retinas burned with the newfound glow. Who opened the curtains? Blind and groggy, her hand found the wall, then a table or chair of some kind, and with the support she pulled herself from the ground. And eventually, slowly, but surely, her eyes fluttered open, revealing her surroundings. The cabin was small, though not so small as to where it couldn't fit a decent amount of people. Chairs were set out in rows, indicating some kind of assembly room. The projector, sat atop a small table pointed towards the wall, confirmed that idea. The rabbit hung by her side as she continued around the room, taking everything in. From the windows she could see grass, and trees, and a large fence just a distance a-ways. Everything felt strange. Very strange. A level of strange she was used to, but not in this manner. This was far from a school dormitory, that much she could ascertain. Perhaps it was some kind of initiation, a test for the new students. A bubble of excitement rose in her chest as the idea planted itself like a seed. There had been no mention of such an activity, but if it was true, this would be a wonderful experience. With a renewed spring in her step, Lilly skipped towards the door at the back of the cabin, swinging it open with her whole body. A small set of cabinets sat behind it, filled with varying documents regarding camping activities. Dangerous plants, fire starting techniques, camp safety, proper storage of canoes, and many other documents. Though she made no effort to read the others, just the first few was enough to elicit a small smile, one of genuine, childish enjoyment. With one hand, she brushed her hair from her face, before taking several other, random documents from the cabinet, barely even recognising them being written in English and not Japanese. With each she took, she stuffed them into her pocket, before turning tail and skipping from the backroom, past the chairs, and out the main door into the cool air of the camp grounds. This was going to be more than just fun, this was going to be amazing! She would have new experiences, and meet all sorts of new people! A light hum emerged from her lips, less of a distinctive tune and closer to a random assortment of sounds resembling something of a melody. Who would she meet first?! There were so many possibilities! [hr] [center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180803/f7977b820eb93dd680edce7c1d61d3b0.png[/img] [h3]Outdoor Amphitheatre[/h3] ~ [i]Justice Never Rests[/i] ~[/center] This was a terrible way to start a new day. He was meant to be attending Hopes Peak, but no. Here he was, staring up at a blue, sparse sky on a stone bench in the middle of nowhere. Though he couldn't quite tell what had happened, nor where he was, he knew that this certainly was not the prestigious academy he had been promised in the acceptance letter. A naive hope at the back of his mind suggested some kind of class activity, but it was ignored promptly. They wouldn't do something like this without warning. With his knees arched, and his hands behind his head, the boy continued to look upwards. He was already awake, and had been for some time now, though the people around him weren't. Two girls, or so he had scouted, both in a deep slumber. It was an assumption, but there was something in his thought processes that indicated it may have been drug induced. That was, if the headache he arose to was any indication. Three people, in one area, drugged and dumped in the middle of nowhere? It wasn't just fishy. It was suspicious. Of course, he wasn't merely laying still without having done anything. He had scouted a little further than [i]just[/i] the amphitheatre they found themselves stationed by. Facing the stage, there was a lake at their nine o'clock, and further behind around about seven o'clock was a path, leading off into a dense section of trees. He would have explored further, but he wasn't going to leave the two to awaken alone, without any idea what was going on. He needed to give them at least some semblance of support, even if he was in much the same boat as them. The first indication of something new occurring was the sound of gentle talking, decently nearby. With that, he sat up, using his hands to pry himself from the bench and into an upright position. Dark and deep golden eyes fell upon the girl, now awake and walking around - the white haired one. It pained him to simply call her the "White haired one", but there was no indication that they were acquainted. No memories, no familiarity. But if he was going to Hopes Peak, only to wake up here, then maybe, just maybe, she was like him. [colour=Red]"Hey."[/colour] he called over, his voice carrying around the stonework theatre, [colour=Red]"Finally awake?"[/colour] despite the situation, and no doubt her confusion, every word he spoke was coupled with a smile, and a calm demeanour, as he looked her over, attempting to recall anything about her, [colour=Red]"I'm glad - you were sleeping pretty heavily earlier."[/colour] With that, he stood up, letting his hands fall to his sides as he walked along the row of seats, and to one of the multiple staircases lining the structure. His steps were ones void of fear, though inside, that wasn't entirely true. The fact that someone else was awake had settled one nerve, but sparked another; what kind of person would kidnap [i]children[/i], and then dump them in the middle of nowhere? [colour=Red]"I'm Shirou. Shirou Emiya."[/colour] his voice gradually grew louder as he approached, until finally he stood in front of the girl, a little ways away, [colour=Red]"It's nice to meet you. So, what's your name?"[/colour] [center][@xxlanatjexx][/center]