<strong>Your characters name:</strong>Corrina "Rina" Whitson<br/><strong>Day of the week:</strong>Monday, May 21, 2050<br/><strong>Current Location:</strong>Conference Room<br/><br/><br/>Rina Whitson<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/00/Sexy-redheads-1.jpg)</div>With her vibrant red hair pulled back away from her face, clasped in the back by a barrette, Corrina Whitson sat on the end seat of the table where she was reviewing the materials she'd been handed upon entering the building.  It hadn't been too hard to find the correct room as the signs that had been posted made it impossible to miss.  Her duffel bag and suitcase sat on the floor beside her feet, her foot tapping the contents from time to time as her foot tapped away nervously as she read the document in front of her.<br/><br/><br/>No privacy...and attendant present at all times...<br/><br/>Rina shivered at the thought.  After all she was a virgin and wasn't accustomed to being naked around people. The idea of her attendant being a male caused her to hesitate, and she almost didn't sign the paper but the voice in the back of her mind, the logical one told her that she had to do this, she really needed the money that she would be getting for being a volunteer to help with college.  Besides that she reasoned with herself it IS a study of how the drugs work and affect people not to mention it was all to be done very professionally with data being collected and...<br/><br/>And Rina signed the papers then.  Emerald orbs looked up, looking around the room until her eyes fell upon the name tag.<br/><br/>Her attendant would be a male.  Rina sighed heavily, swallowing hard but bent to put her bags over her shoulder and approached the man with the letters to his name written in a shade of teal that matched her own.  Rina approached the man who was definitely older than her although she was terrible at guessing other peoples ages, always managing to guess too high or too low.  Rina herself often was taken to be much younger than her actual age of twenty two.  But if Rina had to take a guess, she would have guessed the dark haired man to be in his mid to late thirties.<br/><br/>She offered a small smile as she approached the table and offered him the consent form with her left hand, and her right hand would be offered in greeting as she introduced herself.<br/><br/>"I believe you're to be my attendant, our tags match" she said, looking at her tag and then his.  "My names Corrina Whitson, but everyone just calls me Rina."  As she spoke, Rina's long lightly curled tresses moved slightly over her white shirt (http://cdnb.lystit.com/photos/2012/05/16/love-sam-ivory-ecru-cotton-gauze-cutout-shoulder-peasant-blouse-product-2-3520201-224125841_large_flex.jpeg) with the cut out shoulders that she had paired with a simple black denim skirt for her first day as a volunteer.<br/><br/>