Greet Her.

“Hi! I’m Einja!” you say.

“I’m Kya.” She said shyly.

It felt good trying to make friends. It would be a while until you were finally able to get off this rock and into the galaxy. Why not make the best of it? The busses arrived in an orderly matter. You entered and sat. The strawberry-blonde girl sat next to you.

 Each of you smiled at each other, but said nothing. You looked out the window. Barren earth spread across all you could see. Buildings were few and plain. There was nothing to view. You decided to sleep. When you awoke, the bus had stopped and the blonde was already gone. You followed suit. A soldier stood at the bus door with a video screen.

“#010028. Report to room A-19.” He said.

You followed the bustle of people into a large building that looked like a prison. Following the sign for wing A, you walked until she found room 19. It was a small classroom; six other girls were seated at desks fitted with video screens and a woman with black waist-length hair stood in the front. The woman said nothing and you took a seat. You noticed the blonde a row over.

The End

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