Talk:Jupiter: 3020/@comment-37844310-20191203043347

Oorp: okay, I'm starting :-)

-in Steven Ander's office-

Ada: *takes a seat timidly in a chair, her cyborg limbs clinking as she sat, a warning flashed across her vision which she blinked away* five years of having these things and I'm still not used to them *Ada thinks, referring to her limbs and here eye* "yes sir?" *she asks Steven Ander, the principal/ president/ head teacher in the Society*

Steven: "I think we both know why you're here, Miss Jake."

Ada: *blinks* "n-no I don't--"

Steven: "you have been performing poorly in combat these past few months. I know you don't want to be transferred to Venus, but you know what happens to those---"

Ada: *cuts him off* "yes sir, I'm sorry sir!! I promise I'm working hard! I-i-i... I really have!"

Steven: "my dear, spending your days in the Archives does not count for bodily training, we wish of you to be well versed in the ways of combat to protect your solar system and your home. Look, Ada, I like you and I can see the potential in you; if you were any other student I would have made a dust farmer of you immediately, however I cannot have you stringing me along this way. Good day." *he waves Ada out of his office*

Ada: *hurriedly gets up, with many clinks and exits the office* I can't be a dust farmer! "oh no!! What if they send me to Makemake for reform!!" I can't see him again! *she wanders the large campus to kill time*