"Uugggghhhhh!" 

Michelle let her pencil rollout of her hand as she leaned back on her chair, having spent a long period of time on her homework. She had enough of equations and science jargon for one day. Sliding the paper away to one side, she got up and flopped onto her bed, eager to get into Deep Ground again. She took off her glasses and put them onto a nearby table, then got into a comfortable position and closed her eyes. 
[h1]Welcome, Static Flash[/h1]
It felt good to be back in the game again. Static looked around, trying figure out where she was, and remembered that she was in the Black City. She remembered fighting a horde of Dissolutions with a few others, and then the game crashed. That was an unfortunate time. Static still remembered the time when she punched her teammate in the back to try to save her from a giant Dissolution. Oh well, the past was the past. Static began running off in a random direction, hoping to find something to gain exp from, and hopefully a lot of it. 

Static ran for a while, then heard a crash sound somewhere nearby. Static skidded to a stop, then looked around to try to find the source of the noise. Static continued running, hoping to find some easy prey, maybe an Outlaw on low HP. She took a couple turns, then spotted a couple of people in the distance. As she got closer, Static gave their equipment a look and assumed they were healers. 2 healers alone? That was never a good scenario to be in, and maybe Static could offer her help. Skidding to a stop, careful to stop a bit sooner due to her rather unfortunate trait of being unable to stop easily, she asked Nies Hellum and the other, "Hi there, what are you two doing alone in the Black City? It's dangerous for two healers to be alone like this."