[i]‘This must be some sort of tactic to see if we can stand high pressure situations. Cause goddamn the tension in here is suffocating!’[/i] Linn took a deep breath letting out a long sigh through her nose. She kept her gaze to the ground as she was wedged between two very tall boys well, let’s face it many people are tall to her. It was this that caused her to flush red when she walked in and took her place next the boys before the commanders entered the room, and why she was still beet red now. [i]‘Come on Linn at least look sort of tough...look at your comrades for god sake!’[/i] The fact that she was having this internal rant was worrisome, but for now she did as her subconscious told her and glanced up at the boy to her right. Looked like a surfer dude with an even stranger hair color choice. She could hear the blood flowing through his body which was rather loud and gave away his noticeable nervousness. Poor boy, at least she wasn't the only one that felt like hiding under a rock. The one at her left however, looked…not even alive. It took a good minute of her staring to notice him actually breathe, it shocked her and she jumped slightly avoiding her gaze. Suddenly the smell of burned flesh and blood passed by her making her head shoot up looking up and down the line of teens. How she knew this was a mystery but she eventually found the source coming from a young man with blonde hair looking as if he was just coming out of a coma. He had lifted some gauze on his arm revealing burns making her to look away quickly and gag a little. Maybe she could ease the pain later like she did before when she burned her hand on the stove. A little ways down was a girl and her dog. Dogs, she loved dogs. Hated cats but loved dogs. Perhaps a similar love of them can start conversation later on between them. She knew that this wasn't about making friends but it wouldn't hurt to have allies. Linn glanced up at the commanders and noticed their gazes were on all of them almost judgingly so she brought her own gaze forward as if to mimic confidence when her heart felt it was going to explode in her chest.