Thread: The Pros and Cons of Being a Pilot (Yuna & Malfrost's 1x1)

Esyel Kyohana It was October 10, 200 AC. Over the past four years or so, the use of Gundams had briefly declined. The five pilots who had been well-known and famous during that time had blown up their mobile suits and given up being a pilot. It was a rather honorable act, one that many - even from OZ - admired. For a while, it seemed like peace had finally taken over and there would never be a point to needing such devices again. Alas, that theory got proven wrong two years ago. OZ began to rule over the nations with an iron fist. Where the sudden thirst for power came from was beyond anyone's guess. But in the end, few cared to hear a proper explanation. Many began to act out. This included seventeen year old Esyel Kyohana, who had built her Gundam - the Datenshi - in secret the second everything began to go to hell. Her head shook in disbelief as she began getting dressed for school. On the surface, Esyel was known as little more than the 'oddball' among the students. She kept to herself and never really spoke to anyone. Despite her punk-like attitude, however, Esyel was actually really smart. In fact, she did really well in all of her classes. After slipping the uniform upon her body, Esyel began to walk to Saint Gabriel Institute. As the name hinted, Saint Gabriel was a very strict but rewarding academy. Many deemed it to be a college-preparatory school. Even though it wasn't officially classified as such, many people had a similar train of thought like Esyel. When she wasn't in school, however, she was sticking to her true fortes hacking computer databases to find out names of members within OZ. She would then track them down, be it on the ground or in the sky, and assassinate them. It was definitely a harsh and desperate measure, yes. But OZ had gone too far in her mind and eyes. They were forcing marshall law everywhere to ridiculously strict degrees, including a curfew. Hell had all but emerged everywhere. And now that the former pilots had no way to help out, someone had to. That was where Esyel came in. She knew it was the very wrong way to go about it. But ... this clearly wasn't just going to halt all by itself either. So, she had taken the initiative. A strict one, yeah. But it seemed necessary all the same. Unfortunately, all of that had to wait until after school. Luckily, the walk wasn't long which was fine by her. It just meant she could sneak by any rogue officers out and about. Esyel had heard quite a few rumors that many were bold enough to sneak feels on girls sometimes. Some had even gone so far as to actually rape them. The thought and image made her genuinely sick, knowing these bastards could get away with abusing their power and not be punished. Soon, Saint Gabriel arrived in sight. Her feet began navigating her way towards her homeroom class. As she slid the door open, many of the students who had already been there stopped talking, looked at her, then went back to what they'd been doing. Esyel was able to mentally dismiss this it was an annoying routine, yes. But she had gotten used to it by now. Without a word, she sat down in her seat and began to pull out the assignment which had been completed last night and was due today. After a quick scan, her eyes noted the teacher hadn't arrived yet. Good. It meant she had some time to kill. Her arms rested upon her desk as she lied her head upon them, gently closing her mixed eyes. The left orb was crimson while the was a shade of blue-green. That had definitely been one reason she assumed many people gave her the odd looks. Although if Esyel had to guess, the left likely got more heads to tilt and eyebrows to raise. .. Whatever. Let them think what they will ... Her body began to relax as her eyes stayed shut, her ears remaining alert to listen for the sound of the sensei speaking and announcing they were in the room and ready to begin the class.