RedHairedandFriendly
Too much red on Red?
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Saving the Country One Bra at a Time
~Take a trip with us on the
adventures of two women,
determined to rid the
World of Evil Doers
no matter who needs done!~
RedHairedandFriendly & FurryFury
(please post all OOC comments and your bio there thanks RH&F and FurryFury)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Take a trip with us on the
adventures of two women,
determined to rid the
World of Evil Doers
no matter who needs done!~
RedHairedandFriendly & FurryFury
(please post all OOC comments and your bio there thanks RH&F and FurryFury)
Sophia grabbed her books and headed out of the room, her senior year at MIT was finishing up, only three more months to go and she'd be finished. She looked at her watch, waved at her roommate, Shelly, that was passing by. "I left you a soda in the fridge, enjoy!" She called out as she continued to hurry down the hall and out the door. The sunlight hit her eyes and quickly she removed the sunglasses from her head and slipped them over her blue eyes. The day looked like it was going to be a good one. Thinking to herself about her adventurous weekend she hoped that soon she'd get that vacation her contact had promised her. She loved the adventure, just wanted to play normal for awhile.
The walk across campus was good. Though Baker House was a fair distance to class, she didn't mind. The long stretch of blocks gave her time to think over her life, and the decisions she had made, and future ones that were to come. Sophia walked her way down the sidewalk along Amherst Alley, enjoying the gentle breeze and the smell of tulips in the air. March was a beautiful time of year, with graduation scheduled for May, Sophia needed this quiet time to compose herself and shift from agent to student. Last May just before school was released for the Summer, she had been approached by two individuals. A man harsh and brass and a woman, whose nasal comments weren't much sweeter. When they had told her they represented the US government she thought they'd been joking. Later, she learned that wasn't the case.
She had gone through extensive training and mental test to get where she was, now finishing college and trying to thwart the enemy had become a full time job for Sophia. She didn't have many friends, her roommate was one, but not one that she shared everything with. Her love life was in the deepest pits of Hell right now. No boyfriend, no dates, no prospects. Making her way past Kresge BBQ pits and Kresge Auditorium, Zesiger Sports and Fitness Center she looked over and mentally made a note to get to the gym sometime this week. She kept to herself, making only a few nods to passerby's as she finally reached the Sttraton Student Center and found a place to grab some breakfast at the Lobdell food court. Opening her books she munched on some dry cereal and pulled a Mt. Dew from her bag.
A few people walked in and out of the complex, most like her kept to themselves. Some did sit in clusters, others in pairs. Sophia looked up at a noise and saw a woman bumping into a man that was leaving as she was coming in. The man steadied her books and Sophia noticed his fine form, curious as to who he was. Perhaps someday she'd meet him in class or something, she hadn't seen him before. She scanned the girl, noticing her mouth a thank you to the man, before making her way to the table close to the door. Sophia felt a familiar tug to her memory, she had seen that girl before. Finally, it dawned on her, it was the girl that sat in the same lectures that Sophia often found herself sleeping in. Dr. Eugene's lectures on understanding the basic principles of science and engineering. If she was anything like Sophia she thought the class was a waste, besides you don't attend MIT if you don't all ready know most of the stuff they are teaching you, not to mention that she believed the girl was also a senior.
Sophia pictured the girl in her head and clearly saw the woman now, she looked astute and seemed to listen to the professor, but then again, Sophia herself was good at faking her responses and holding her emotions in check. Getting back to work, on her studies, Sophia chuckled and rolled her eyes. There in front of her sat an almost empty page of notes, and perhaps a dried spot of drool on the paper, "Crap!" she muttered. "I guess I'll introduce myself to the girl after all, can't fall asleep taking notes and expect to get them written down." Grabbing up her books and her soda, she weaved her way through the tables until she made it to the woman in front of her. She sat her books down with a thump and slipped into the chair, propping her hand under her elbow, she smiled. "Hi, I'm Sophia and I'm in trouble."
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