[h3][color=fff79a]Vita[/color][/h3]

Vita looked around with curiosity. She was wearing institution clothes, as she had accidentally shredded her own in that first, terrible week. At first, she thought it looked like a prison garb, but, in comparison to those who actually wore them, she felt she was better off. She looked around to the people in the room, staring quite uncomfortably at others, a quirk of the gene.

She didn't know the names yet, but she was getting familiar with the people. The girls seemed to more approachable than the two males, one who she felt had an aura of suspicious going on and the other, who was, well, a snake... No. She shook her head, she couldn't judge the person for his looks, everyone who was there was on the same boat, if she judged him, she would have no right to be concerned about being judged by others later.

Before she could make up her mind, whe a scientist-type started a little speech. [color=fff79a]Survived[/color] she whispered in perplexion, rubbing her chin. Was this it? She remembered a whole lot more people in the selection process, surely others could have been still in testing, but the use of survived gave a terrible of sense of why there were only five of them there.

The man she had trouble trusting spoke some reasonable words. [color=fff79a]"Yes... What was the training about again? I have a recollection of something, but my memory has been failing me since the experiments."[/color] she told in a tone more aloof than she wished.