<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/N0Rp9Kn.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>Graduation -30 minutes/Graduation +2 minutes<br/><strong>Location:</strong>OA Graduation Hall/Space<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>Gratuitous Celebration<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><hr/><br/>Prior to the graduation, Khea was in space. They'd been given several hours before hand to gather their thoughts, to silently meditate, to weigh the grave and tremendous responsibilities that they were about to be given. That was, to her, the biggest load ever. They were given tons of power, sure some responsibility, but the ultimate thrill. Ultimate power in a tiny piece of jewelry, she'd been a bit overwhelmed, for about 10 seconds. She'd taken to the training like a flonarg to water, and had done quite well. And at least this military base let them out now and again to blow off steam. So she was celebrating right now.<br/><br/>"Warning, shields functioning at life support capabilities only, ring recommends..." Twitching her nose, she silenced the nanny cam inside the ring. She was functioning with only the ring keeping her alive, no shields, as she navigated the most recent patch of debris that had yet to be cleaned up from the Oan orbit. She smiled as she twirled once, her Nth metal wings cutting through space as she spiraled beneath a particularly twisty patch of debris. Twisting again she executed a sharp turn, even in space the momentum hard to overcome as she practically skidded to a halt next to what looked like an undetonated mine, before giving it a little nudge and zipping away.<br/><br/>Turning, again, she spied the sheared half of the ship's front half, even as she spotted a few glowing specs, the clean up crew no doubt. Sighing as she cut her fun short, she pushed herself into a power dive back towards the planet. Her wings retracted back into her body as she dived down through the bridge and out the broken view port, letting the planets gravity take her. She amped up the shields just enough to keep from burning to death, though her forehead beaded with sweat. To the outside observer she'd be a glowing orange and green blur, even as the ground rushed up at her.<br/><br/>At the last possible second, she deployed her wings again, letting out a primal war cry as she did, the strain on her shoulders and back a delicious reminder of being alive, before she leveled out over the giant patch of nothing that was Oa, and headed back towards the city, and her graduation.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The rest of the day was a blur, she barely paid attention to the ceremony, twitchy energy wanting to make her go out there. When her name was called though, she shrugged and went with the flow, and waggled her fingers cutely at the big lug guarding the door.<br/><br/>"So what's the deal here Killy?"<br/>