New Recruit

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As I glanced around the cafeteria, I noticed a new Spartan sitting alone in an isolated table. He looked about 2 years younger than I was. He seemed mysterious, like he had something to hide from the rest of us.

He glanced at me, his eyes were a pale blue. They were like starring at cloudless blue sky. They were fixed on me, watching my every move. His blonde hair curled up like a little mountain.

I saw a girl, she was going towards his direction. She had beautiful, long, brown hair. She looked older than I was. She looked about 1 year older. I had seen her before. I have seen her training against the ODSTs. She had impressive skill, but she seemed distant just like the boy she was headed towards.

I couldn't remember that brown-haired girl's name. Suddenly, her name unexpectedly hit me like an immediate earthquake. Her name was as beautiful as she was.

Her name was Connie.

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