<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/iEYTY05.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sinanju<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside Coliseum<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone?<br/><hr/><br/>Sinanju was sitting on a bench in the quad thumbing through a intimidatingly long syllabus when the announcement ordering all students to the Coliseum sounded.  This was her first day at the new school -- unusual to begin on a Friday, but the powers-that-be seemed insistent to get her in the program as soon as possible.  So far the Academy seemed nice, if not eccentric due to its unique student body, but she could see herself fitting in.  It was certainly better funded than her last high school.<br/><br/>The 16 year-old zipped her backpack, stood from the bench and shouldered it.  Being<em>"the new girl"</em>was always a little rocky for anyone, but she knew word of her had already spread and people were already forming opinions before even meeting her.  Top of her class, straight A's, class representative, All State Athlete in Track, Swim and Archery.  Those would be the good things being passed around about "The New Girl".  But she knew they were also whispering the other half of her story... kidnap victim, the drug arrest, time in the state juvenile mental ward, and so on.<br/><br/>Of course that was all before her first<em>Immersion</em>triggered.  Now she was getting a fresh start... a new life, or so she hoped.<br/><br/>As girls formed a line to file into the Coliseum, Sinanju slipped into the back and began looking for an empty seat.