It is a windy, late summer day, even for Chicago. The summer heat has finally seemed to break and the days are starting to cool down. The trees haven't quite begun to turn yet, but you can just tell from the feeling in the air that it will be happening soon.

There are a lot of people crammed into the Student Union building, and they all have one thing in common. They are all new freshmen, coming in for the new student orientation. You find yourselves scattered throughout the Union, looking at various campus organizations that have turned out to recruit whoever they can for their groups. As you wind your way through, you also make your way through the administration room, where you pick up finalized schedules and room assignments.

You then head into the central common area, grab a quick bite to eat or maybe just a coffee or energy drink, and settle in to review your welcoming packets. You are all in the middle of a conversation with other students around you, all of them new students themselves, discussing where your rooms are, chatting about your schedules and class loads, and generally trying to find some new friends when there is a set of two loud bangs from outside. They are loud, almost like gunshots. Looking outside, you see it is just the misfiring of an old, beat up VW van. The dirty, grungy window reveals little about the occupant or their identity. The engine misfires again, the coughs, wheezes and grinds to a halt with a sound that can only be described (if you were outside to hear such a noise) as a pained groan of relief, as the van is switched off. The drivers door opens, and you see the bottoms of combat boots peeking out from under the door. They turn as the driver turns, presumably to grab something from inside the van. As they straighten out you see a beanie. A beanie that you will note when she is close enough to make out such a detail, has a pair of drooping cat ears laying flat along the top and back of the hat.

This is followed by wavy red hair framing a pretty face. Wearing a pink hoodie and a pair of torn jeans that cling to her slender legs, she slings a bulging satchel over her shoulder and makes her way inside. She finds her way into the administration room, picks up her packet, and flops down into a chair at a nearby table to read it.


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