Courage, Fire and Hell

[StarNight]

It was 'morning' at Richmond Military Academy, as much as morning could happen aboard a space station. Clocks may dictate what time it is, but a space station never truly slept.

Caitlyn StarNight had learned this quickly, though she had, at times, forgotten that there was no sun or moon in the sky to judge times. If you left a light on, you could very well pull an all nighter you didn't know you were pulling.

Caitlyn was a senior here at Richmond, and the past three something years had been interesting to say the least. Different from anything else she experienced, she'd grown into the roll of an officer and a student.

With dark brown hair and hazel eyes, StarNight was a bit of an oddity. Considering her last name was a bit odd attracted her some attention from her peers, but most seemed willing to leave her to her studies. She didn't speak much about where she was before, but she was an overall nice person with a firm grasp of what she was doing. She had her flaws and idiosyncrasies, like every other person here. She would not be graduating at the top of her class, she'd gotten into trouble too many times for that, but her grades were kept at a good level and she tried to keep up with all work.
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Caitlyn yawned as she awoke to the sound of her alarm. It was time for another day, another few classes. She reached over and pulled her brown hair into a ponytail, then stood, found her uniform and got dressed.