Eyes trained on the figures of her fellow mystery-solvers, Yunnie takes a cautious step out of the stairway and into the courtyard, ready to follow the group back into the building (and hopefully take part in the discussion of suspicious men). Taking a look at her classmates, she notes the Hispanic girl who seems to be taking control of the situation, another who very suddenly pushes a (large!) ball of fire towards Yunnie, letting it float above her head. Yunnie, being the semi-skittish girl she is, flinches, then turns around to see another person standing above her on the stairwell. [color=0388C9]"So,"[/color] she says, [color=0388C9]"I'm guessing that you saw what I saw. And what they all saw. Whatever the hell that was."[/color] [color=pink]"Y-yeah,"[/color] Yunnie says, nervously, mostly because there's a ball of fire that is behaving in a increasingly nerve-wracking way, but also because if this was a [i]real[/i] spy mission, she's be dead. Her sneaking-around skills, fostered in the no-magic-allowed house of her mother and father, have taken a bit of a beating. (Maybe they're even better at sneaking around then [i]her[/i]. She should ask for tips.) [color=pink]"I, um, was watching from the window,"[/color] Yunnie supplies, not quite sure who she's speaking to or even why. When it comes to actually speaking to people, she tends to freeze up. Or mess up. [color=pink]"Then decided to come down--I'm Yeojung, by the way. But you can call me Yunnie!"[/color] (Oops. That's a little loud.) After finishing her part of the investigation, Yunnie takes a step back from the conversation. The night is rapidly cooling, and in the dark courtyard, she has a thought occur to her--maybe wearing all pink and glitter [i]wasn't[/i] such a good idea. If somebody shined a light on her, she'd be done. It's a shame; she was so excited to meet new people that she forgot about the problems that come with wearing shiny things late at night. Is it too much? It's too much. Sighing, Yunnie performs another costume change, applying a one-size-fits-all camouflage to her skirt, jacket, and boots. (The earrings, though. The earrings stay.) She hates to make things so [I]unpretty[/I], but it's for the sake of the mystery. Who cares if she's feeling a little drained now; we all must make sacrifices for humanity's sake. And Yunnie just wants to fit in. [color=pink]"Can't do anything about the glitter,"[/color] she says apologetically, brushing some off her (such an ugly gray, [I]ew[/I]) leather jacket. [color=pink]"But, about what we saw--it's too weird to not be important, you know?"[/color] [@Raptra][@PokimKyOshi][@Ken]