Arrival

The next day had arrived, which was the coveted day of Fulton's arrival. No one could be less than excited, the fact that the man who put us on this mission, who helped us until France, was here, there was this sense of hope of him coming.

I could understand Brie's excitement, who wouldn't? Maybe he could do something, maybe something, I'm not too sure. 

It was eight AM, which was the time where people usually brushed their teeth, used the showers, and raced over to the cafeteria to dodge the big line. Yeah, I noticed a lot of things here in the Ice-FA.

But as for me, this was the part where I just woke up. Here's why. Eventually everyone gets food, which the line disappears, so you're always first in line. Plus, it meant more sleep for us.

In all honesty, it felt a bit more like a camp than an agency. The dorms, lunches, activities. It was like summer break, but summer school was involved. But on that fateful day came the fateful call.