SIM:Fenelli/Pro Arm Wrestler

((Briefing Room))

Mary watched as a young man came to sit next to her.::

oO Why do people always sit next to me.Oo

ASMARA: Hi! :: He pulled the chair near the hover-chair. :: Do you need any assistance?

FENELLI: I'm good. But thank you. ::Mary Smiled::

Mary wanted to do things on her own, show that she wasn't a weakling.::

ASMARA: :: Smiled back. :: Has everybody arrived?

FENELLI: I'm not sure, but I think so. If not, I'm sure they will come soon.

Mary looked away from Lt. Asmara, and gazed around the room. Her eyes only stopped when she spotted a familiar face. Haase. LtJG Adam Haase. She remembered seeing him in the mess hall a few times. She recalled eating her black forest cake with him. She knew he was a superior officer, but she felt rather comfortable around him, close to him. Mary wasn't sure if he could see her, but she smiled in his direction and waved at him.::

oO As I thought, he's not even looking at me. Oo

Mary rolled her eyes.::

oO Eh, It's whatever. I'm a crusty person in a wheelchair. Nothing to see here...Oo

Mary looked down. She knew she was no special sight to behold.::

oO Maybe once I become a pro arm wrestler, I will be noticed. Oo

Mary knew she had low self esteem, but she honestly didn't care. She does her job, and she is good at what she does. She is sweet, nice, and pretty if she does say so herself. Not to mention...she is young, and wants to have a bit of fun.::

oO Cuz' girls just wanna have fun...Oo

Mary began to bob her head up and down slightly as the tune of the song Girls Just Want To Have Fun ran through her head.::

oO I should stop bobbing my head, I already am paralyzed. I don't need people thinking I have Parkinsons too. Oo

TBC...

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Ensign Mary Fenelli

Communications/Operations Officer

USS Atlantis

NCC-74682