<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Fire-1-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Rayna Smithson<br/>16 1/2<br/>Daughter of the commander<br/><br/>Rayna had spent much of her life being sheltered by her mother. She knew her father from the few times he had been on leave. He had spent as much time with her as possible. However, shortly after her parents divorce she was sent to live with her father. Her father being overseas in Korea. She was dressed in a pair of jeans and a tank top. Her hair done up in two pigtails. Her green eyes looked around as she landed in Korea. Her father coming to take her from the air field. She hugged him. happy as ever to see her old man. She was taken to a room and told to rest up. Which she eagerly did due to how tiring the flight had been.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">The commander, Neil Smithson, waited for high ranking officer (insert name here) to arrive in his office. He needed a big favor from the woman he trusted with his life. When she entered he stood and saluted her. "Ah...good to see you. I'm so glad that you could come. I have a big favor to ask of you but it is also an order." He said. Sitting down after that. "Feel free to sit." He said. "As you may have heard my daughter has been sent to live with me. I need you to watch over her and make sure none of the boys pull a fast one. She is quite sheltered due to her mother." He said. A light growl at the word mother but it was quickly masked. "I will pay you of course for doing this." He told her lightly. "I just need you to protect her from her naive self."</span>