[h2][b][color=00a99d] Raina Matthews[/color][/b][/h2]

I was in the room where my bunk was and I was currently setting my stuff on a bunk that I had mentally claimed as mine. Hopefully Commander Monroe respected 'dibs'. If not, we may have issues. I took dibs very seriously. I sighed and decided I should probably get to work with cleaning. Damn idiots had to go and get us confined to our quarters, not to mention janitorial duty. Jeez. This is why I'm an introvert. I went to the bathrooms and decided to start with wiping down the mirrors. That is, if I could find the cleaning supplies. I looked around for a moment before finally finding them and getting to work.


[color=0076a3][h2][b]Eli Matthews[/b][/h2][/color]

I could only imagine who I was bunking with as I made my way to where I would be staying. Like my sister, I didn't care much for people. Infact, I was what you might call anti-social. I would feel better about this mission if I had at least known someone besides Raina. I entered the room where I was bunking and tossed my stuff on a random bunk. I didn't much care which bunk I slept on, so long as I have a bunk I'll be happy. I started to get to work with cleaning. Actually, I quite liked cleaning. My sister liked to tease my, saying I had OCD. I just liked to keep things clean, I don't see the big problem with that.