Her end, His beginning..

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'Dont be nervous Harper..' The woman thought to herself, her walking stiff and calculated. 'Its not like they'll notice you..after all you look pretty normal..God I should've done my hair today..' Harper thought- continuing to walk before entering the classroom in the middle of Maverick speaking.

"Ah! So she finally shows her face..team welcome the extra pilot I was speaking about. This is Lieutenant Harper Fraser, you'll know her as Canada." He said before flashing a quick smirk.

'Oh god- I messed up- I swear I made it..' Harper took a quick look at her watch and huffed, she was in-fact late. "I am so sorry Sir! It will not happen again Sir!" She said with a quick salute. Her supposed 'co-workers' snickering as the poor thing made her way to her seat.

"Okay- as I was explaining your mission will start at sixteen hundred in two weeks from now." Maverick continued to apparent drone on about the rules of the mission, regulations, and general guidelines for the mission. He then paused and looked around the room. "Okay- you guys look more bored than a class of highschool seniors. Let's get up and stretch and introduce yourself to one another!"

'Are you shooting me right now? Whoever is up above needs to get a grip on this man's mind- because I think it's slipping..' Harper thought as the rest of them got up and stretched while talking.

A tall, blonde walked over and stretched his hand out. "Jake Seresin, but everyone calls me Hangman." He said confidently and a massive goofy grin on his face. He seemed too confident, too full of himself to be here..

Canada looked up and glared from her seat. "What.." was the only thing she spoke in a angry, almost annoyed tone towards the blonde. Unfortunately Canada had a large amount of history with blonde, stuck up man to really be interested in what he was saying to her. Seeming to be droning on about how he was top class, handsome and how she'd be lucky to fly with him. Did Ms. Canada care? Absolutely not. Was she gonna let Hangman continue so she could stare at a handsome, brown headed mustache man who also seemed to be eyeing her? Hell yes. Canda stood up quickly, seeming to startle the blonde as she was about 5'8 almost 5'10 in the boots. "Lovely- anyway." She spoke, shaking his hand and then quickly moving around him to walk out the door..but the session isn't over just yet..