Tyra Collette (t_collette) wrote in omega_reality, @ 2011-11-22 13:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | *complete, 2011 11, character: savannah monroe, dead: tyra collette |
RP: Tyra & Savannah
Who: Tyra, Savannah
Where: The base
When: November 22nd, 2011 (lunch)
Summary: Tyra starts talking to new people.
Tyra felt like she was in some kind of nightmare high school, especially with how early she had to get up. She knew she'd been thrown in at the deep end- It was bound to happen when she was late to the party, but going to the gym was a walk in the park compared to the stuff she'd seen happening earlier in the morning. She knew she had some learning to do but at least she got to spend the week alternating between training and the range. Tyra didn't mind the guns so much although it was weird not shooting a rifle. People seemed nice enough, or mostly, although the agents were a bit weird but then she knew she was mixing with a whole lot of people that she wouldn't normally have encountered so she kept her mind open.
Finally it was time for lunch and she followed everybody else to go and get something to eat. Her first instinct was to sit with Tim but Tyra knew she needed friends and not a crutch, much as she would have liked to have sat down and talked about nothing. So she told him she'd catch him later and looked for somebody to talk to. Just... Not one of the agents. They really did seem almost twitchy and they weren't even training anymore.
Pausing when she was opposite a pretty brunette girl who seemed nice enough, she smiled brightly. "Hi, I'm Tyra Collette. Do you mind if I sit with you?"