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[center][h2][color=darkred]Ardere Terrane[/color][/h2][/center]
Ardere held back the bile creeping into her throat when, by random chance, she saw Vision turn his head in the most unnatural way possible. If there was one thing more surreal than the technology of the Kree spacecraft, it was the technology that allowed for the existence of Vision. He, (it?), the [i]caretaker[/i] seemed awfully polite but nonetheless did not soothe Ardere's mind. The machine man was just as alien as the ship itself. 

The redhead considered herself familiar with robots and AI but to suddenly leap from Lego Mindstorm to Vision has fried her brain. She quickly found this place less appealing, especially when another group of students came to see the vehicle. Judging by the exchange of pleasantries, the blonde girl must be really familiar with the staff. 

[color=darkred]"Hi..." [/color] Ardere blurted out, hiding her unease with forced politeness, as she greeted Diana before her attention was drawn towards another blonde upperclassman. [color=darkred]"And hello...uuhh...Victoria..."

[i]Wow, everyone here is so tall! Even taller than Peter![/i][/color]