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Test Drive Meme The Pan Pacific Defense Corps was usually offered any of a variety of local buildings to set up their testing centers. For reasons of access and availability, most testing clinics were set up in central areas for any given community. Those of the PPDC staff on hand vary in their personal intensity. Some of the men and women wearing Strike Group insignia seemed overly serious, to the point of frowning with intensity at some of the youngest checking in for this testing round. Those from the K-Science division are tight with nervous energy as they direct prospective cadets through various activities. Everything was meant to measure potential, looking for that spark that meant they had somebody who was Drift Compatible. The majority of people were turned away after the first series of seemingly random tests, officials looking in eyes, placing odd looking contraptions over heads, asking for people to play a series of short games, one even in a virtual reality set-up.

	( SCENARIO ONE ) If you are still here now, you've made it past the first cut. You'll be sat down in a room with the rest who have made it this far, then systematically led into smaller interview rooms as pairs. If you came with a partner, they're your first interview candidate. If you came on your own, all your interviews are random assignment. All who have been asked to stay are required to sit through and conduct a series of short peer to peer interviews. The questions are straightforward. What is your least favorite color? Which tool in a standard toolbox is most useful to you? What time of day do you accomplish the most? Do you have children? What do you believe the Drift is like? Peer to peer interviews last for half an hour to an hour, and each person is asked to participate in at least three peer-to-peer interviews. There is no punishment for going off script. There is a one-way mirror looking into each interview area, and one door leading into the room with a small panel of glass located on the door. There is a clock on the wall in each room. The time they report is odd, when examined. These are not digital clocks, but timers, counting up time since the last Kaiju attack.

	( SCENARIO TWO ) Congratulations! You have been judged Drift Compatible, and sent home to pack after giving a definite yes to the Pan Pacific Defense Corps. The next thing you face down is the flight into Santiago, Chile, and the subsequent drive in to Valparaíso's Shatterdome. You and the rest of the crowd of soon to be PPDC Ranger Cadets have been gathered together to wait for the old bus scheduled to take you to the Shatterdome. While waiting in the open air, those from any Northern Hemisphere countries may find the summer weather strange. Today's high is going to be in the upper 80's, and there's not a cloud to be seen that's not clinging to the distant mountains. Welcome to Chile. When the bus arrives, it's another hour ride out toward the coastline to get to the Shatterdome. Even better? The bus Air Conditioner is broken. Safe travels, Cadets!

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[Today, her partner also happens to be putting his hair up when she turns to speak with him. He finishes pulling the bulk of it through his hairtie before glancing over at her, expression neutral as he studies her. He'd done this run himself with so many different people, he'd probably been paired up at least twice with nearly everyone in his old academy before he'd been booted out and re-assigned to Valpraiso. He was good at setting a pace, good at navigating between pushing his partner to excel and staying with their limits. It would be an excellent quality to take into the Drift, they told him--if he could get his attitude in check.

There was always an 'if', when it came to him, it seemed.]

I'm not all that worried about anybody's pride.

[there was nothing in his tone indicating he didn't take her at her word, despite her being both younger and shorter than him. he rolled his shoulder--half a shrug, half a stretch as he leaned forward over his outstretched leg to finish warming up]

You ready?

[ she answers his question with a nod and slants an assessing look at him ]

If that's so, then can you be counted on to be honest if you're getting tired? How virtuous of you. [ what would sound like a friendly jab from anyone else seems pointedly matter of fact coming from Hitagi]

One more warning then. Live up to that admirable claim of honesty [ never mind that he claimed no such thing ] and speak up if you need to adjust the pace. There's no point in trying to give off a stoic impression especially since it'll be ruined by all the sweat.

[ she takes her position at their starting point as she finishes up with her hair, her hands moving with practiced efficiency in checking for any loose strands. she checks over her shoes, her clothes and the routine is so nostalgic that she almost drops into a starting block position ] Just dismiss it as a product of an overly cautious nature if you feel it doesn't apply. I'm only saying it now to give myself an opening to say "I told you so" later.

[ hitagi senjougahara, leading authority on how to lose friends and alienate people ]

[Yuri levered a skeptical eyebrow at her, and then laughed, head tilted back as he finished popping his back. It was an honest, amused laughter. He didn't dislike this girl's style; she certainly didn't sound like she was just putting on bravado. He didn't mind if she was--he was used to that--but all the polite trash talk was making him feel a little competitive.]

I tell you what. If it starts to look like my pace is too much for you, I'll ask to stop--since this isn't about pride. [he flashed her a grin, getting into position next to her. He was looking forward to going all out and seeing if this girl could cash out that confidence]

[ it really isn't a matter of pride to hitagi or at least not entirely. her words are a sincere albeit roundabout reminder for her partners to communicate with her. of course speaking plainly would be more effective but speaking plainly might not accomplish her secondary purpose: to assess her partner. some laughed her words off. some were insulted. others became overly solicitous. his reaction is different enough to earn a narrow-eyed look from her. his confidence certainly speaks volumes. ]

So it's a verbal contract. Witnessed by anyone eavesdropping. If you try to revise the terms later, I'll have grounds to take you to court.

[ at that frankly outrageous statement, she takes off without so much as a signal to him. she's fast and those first few seconds when she starts to run, she seems like she's throwing herself forward, like she can't move quickly enough. then she settles into a natural rhythm. it's just a run after all and not a race even if her words have put them into a sort of competition.

some laughed her words off, assuming she was speaking out of pure bravado. some were insulted, assuming she was underestimating their abilities. others became overly solicitous, assuming she was just trying to be brave. very few hit upon the truth.

the truth is she never asks to stop to make sure she watches for when her partner would need to and she never asks to stop in order to push herself when her partner doesn't.

the truth is her words aren't a challenge to anyone but herself.

and the truth is sometimes she just likes to run.

still if he really will do as he says and will try to match her, maybe it's worthwhile to change up her usual goal for the runs. ]

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