Fleur was comming in just after "Lady Cube". She had a big problem. She had remembered where to go, and how tot get there thanks to someone downstairs, but she had forgettten everyone from the brief get together's name.<em>Shit...</em>was all she could think. She took deep breaths and carried herself in.<br/><br/>She had an attempt for femines by wearing a pair of nice flats but she had dark miltary blue pants that where tight around her waiste and ankels. A blue t-shirt also. Her red hair was braided back down her back, her white beret cocked slightly forward towards the shades she had on. She took them off when she got in though. She walked with miltary postion, and heavy steps. The tattoo across made her look fierce and unwelcoming which suited her fine. Inside she waited silently.at the end of one of the coaches her hands clasped behind her. She nodded acknowment to the others. She wouldn't admit it but about 5 feet and 5 inches up from the ground golden eyes flicker for half a second a bit of nervous ness. It wasn't about the mission, it was what seh saw around her. A bunch of dressed up fancy smanchy people.<em>Not perfect...</em>