The cool fall breeze had swept through the empty walkways and buildings of the St miators dorms as the Sun began to slowly crest the nearby ridge. The vibrant blue sky had now been broken into a mix of purples and oranges from the suns accent and there wasn't a single by Red AdBlocker"> cloud in the sky. It was a good day to start work and Eva had already been awake for several hours performing her daily routine and then doing her runs of the campus, ensuring that there was no one outside of the dorms vicinity without permission and that the students would be safe this day. Her long silky black hair was done up in a tight bun that deceptively hid its true length. Her eyes were both different colors, one a vibrant emerald and the other a creamy white and they both sat behind her thick rimmed glasses. She wore a well formed blue beret, a black blazer with silver lining that fit her form well and Baggy black blazers that were tucked into the tops of her freshly shined black boots. The entire uniform was practically military and really was a perfect fit for the veteran, the last part of it was the white and blue armband that signified her membership to the schools security force though she was the only one and was being used more as a test to see how well it goes. She knew that the students had been informed of her but what she was worried about was what they thought of her. Her mind was run ragged the past few nights in the possibilities she had come up with and it somewhat drove her mad but she sighed as they came back to her and quickly pulled herself together as she saw the first signs of life in the dorm. She quickly moved to it and then entered the dorm to make her presence known to all the girls, trying her best not to startle anyone as they all first awoke and she found herself thinking of how good this job would be for her. A job that would give her plenty of time to herself so she could get her illness straight. “Maybe I can see fireworks again?” she murmured to herself.

It had been a rather average day for Takara.  She had started off with her usual training regimen of martial arts, followed by a delightful breakfast with some of her friends.  This was followed by classes and some additional practice, whenever she had some free time in between.  Takara was finding her second year to be especially delightful.  The girls she had met with Ubu Miyase (that oh so special silver haired girl, who was now the Miator SCP!) were all cute and amazing and fun to be around.  It would be a rare sight to see Takara without a beaming smile plastered on her face, as she walked around campus.

Not even the tension between St. Spica and St. Miator seemed to be able to get her down.  After all, she knew a girl from St. Spica.  A dark haired girl, who could always bring a delighted blush to Takara's cheeks.  So, she felt confident in Ubu's leadership.  They would be able to move past all of that and enjoy more friendships across the campus.  That conclusion seemed almost inevitable to the blonde.  She hummed a happy tune as she journeyed back to her room.  But, as she returned from the day's classes, a curious sight caught her attention.

An older woman in a military-esque uniform.  Who was this person?  What was she doing here?   These were questions that could easily be answered by going up and asking, but for the moment, Takara's imagination was running away with her.  She was looking at a daring soldier, ready to fight for the honor of...her lover!  Yes, that had to be it.  But, what would bring her here to St. Miator?  Could she also be chasing down those dastardly Nazis that were always trying to steal the artifacts that Ubu was recovering?

That was clearly a ridiculous answer, for a great number of reasons.  But, that wasn't going to stop Takara from fantasizing.

Eva continued her trek through the corridors of the Miator dorms and was amazed by how different it was from the lulim dorms she was living in. She walked about in high alert though as she had heard rumors even outside the school of a student forcing themselves upon another which was why the security job was offered in the first place but according to the other staff this was just a rumor. She still found it odd that there was no more information known of this but she tried her best to only think of the job at hand though she found her eyes resting on a student who appeared lost in thought only after she had seen Eva. “What is she thinking about?...” Eva murmured to herself as all the possibilities ran through her head. “Maybe she saw my eye and thought it was gross.... maybe she thinks im a man and is wondering why im here..... maybe she thinks I look unprofessional?” Her thoughts were mostly negative about herself and caused Eva to cover up her white eye before sighing to herself and then walking to the student and standing proudly before her. “Excuse me miss..... are you alright?” She asked sternly as she put her negative feelings aside and went to work.

"Eep!"

She had been caught!   Although...caught doing what, she wasn't exactly sure.  Probably staring.  That was kind of rude, and her mother had always told her not to be rude.  She also told her to stop watching all those kung-fu movies, so some of her instructions did come with a grain of salt.  Either way, she had to compose her and try to be polite as possible for this older woman in the cool looking uniform.  After all, she didn't want to be reprimanded.

"Ah, I-I'm sorry." she said with a bow, "I, um, was just heading back to my room, Miss.  I didn't recognize you and...well. um, that's how I got here!"

A nervous laugh followed, as she scratched at the back of her head.  Whatever it was she had just said was bound to clear things up, right?  Perhaps not, but it made sense to Takara.

(OOC: Sorry for the delay!)

Eva raised a brow in confusion as the girl showed more signs that she was doing something she was not supposed to be, a little to nervous. She looked down upon her a little more sternly this time and placed both her hands upon her own hips. "What are you really doing out here? You seem a bit to suspicious just be heading to your room. Whats the deal?...." Eva spoke rather coldly hoping that she would get the truth out of the girl but of course if what she said at first was the truth to begin with then she would leave it be.

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What was she really doing here.  Takara appeared to be a bit taken aback by the question.  More confused, however, than she was offended by it's implications.  She blinked as she looked around.  There really wasn't much else she could add to explain her appearance.  Glancing down, she looked at the Miator uniform she still wore (and the black and yellow tiger striped tights she had worn with it) before looking up at the older woman, once more.

"Um...no really, that's it." she said, "My room is just down the hall."

She pointed behind the woman, in the general direction of the room that she shared with Michiru.  Takara tilted her head, to peak around the stranger.  She had to be some sort of school official.  Perhaps even a teacher!  Oh, now this was embarrassing.  To blunder about like this in front of an authority figure.  Her mother would be very disappointed in her.

Eva now realizing that she wasn't here to cause trouble sighed to herself and then bowed her head apologetically before stepping aside. "My apologies miss... I had to be certain that you weren't someone with bad intentions. Its my job as head of security here...." she then looked about the building and was about to walk off when her stomach proceeded to growl rather loudly and she held her hands to it. A deep crimson crossed her cheeks and she looked about hoping nobody else heard or knew she had yet to eat at all that day as she had been quite busy.