"This is so confusing...very, very confusing. As if it wasn't hard enough to choose one of 13 squads to join, now with the betrayal and the fights and the other blah blah blah, many squads were left without Captains and Lieutenants. Maybe I'll just stick to one of the squads that already has a Captain, train, then transfer. Then again though if I join a squad without a Captain...that could leave a vacuum of power until a promotion is made. I maybe able to get a higher position." the young woman glared down at the table littered with squad pamphlets. She wished she could set them on fire with her frustration, but that would only serve to irritate her further since she would have to go out and her more of them.
A cup of tea was set next to her, between the squad 2 and 5 pamphlets. A familiar giggle soothed her mind when the chair beside her become the resting place of a mildly pregnant woman. Haruka laid a hand on the woman's belly with a smile, "Eriko. You shouldn't even be out here to listen to me bitch about this."
"Language, Lady Haruka. The baby can hear you know. And I'll smack you if 'Bitch' is the first word he or she says." Eriko scolded. Haruka chuckled before she looked back at her pamphlets. "Hey, if it is bothering you that much, why not just join the squad you best fit?"
"That is a combination of squads. At this point, I'm better off throwing darts at them." the graduate grunted. "And you know my family will b--complain no matter what I do. The council wants me to go into the First Division. Father wants me in the Tenth Division. Mother wants me in the Seventh Division.""And you?" "I...don't know." she groaned in frustration. "For now, take a break, drink your tea. The day is nice, so let's just enjoy it. You've been training hard lately. How are things going?" Haruka perked up and began to tell the stories of her training. It was just the two of them, lost in their own world within the hustle and bustle of the inner city. People were still recovering from the attack, but the little tea cart they frequented just so happened to be one of the few establishments ready to serve. For that, the pale rose haired woman and her midnight blue counterpoint were ecstatic to meet there again.
A cup of tea was set next to her, between the squad 2 and 5 pamphlets. A familiar giggle soothed her mind when the chair beside her become the resting place of a mildly pregnant woman. Haruka laid a hand on the woman's belly with a smile, "Eriko. You shouldn't even be out here to listen to me bitch about this."
"Language, Lady Haruka. The baby can hear you know. And I'll smack you if 'Bitch' is the first word he or she says." Eriko scolded. Haruka chuckled before she looked back at her pamphlets. "Hey, if it is bothering you that much, why not just join the squad you best fit?"
"That is a combination of squads. At this point, I'm better off throwing darts at them." the graduate grunted. "And you know my family will b--complain no matter what I do. The council wants me to go into the First Division. Father wants me in the Tenth Division. Mother wants me in the Seventh Division.""And you?" "I...don't know." she groaned in frustration. "For now, take a break, drink your tea. The day is nice, so let's just enjoy it. You've been training hard lately. How are things going?" Haruka perked up and began to tell the stories of her training. It was just the two of them, lost in their own world within the hustle and bustle of the inner city. People were still recovering from the attack, but the little tea cart they frequented just so happened to be one of the few establishments ready to serve. For that, the pale rose haired woman and her midnight blue counterpoint were ecstatic to meet there again.