KYRA FORTE
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"Say, V-1, how far away are we now?"
Vanguard-1, the pearl-white drone, rose up approximately ten feet into the air, performed a 180-degree turn, then returned itself to the one who'd given its command; a young woman with equally pearly-white hair and ocean-blue eyes who was currently garbed in black bodysuit that was mostly covered by a white suit-like jacket and skirt and white knee-high boots.
"Exactly a hundred and thirty two meters, Kyra." the drone responded in a gentle male voice, surprising a few of the people nearby who hadn't expected the drone to actually speak, let alone have a proper voice to go with it. "Take the next left."
Kyra smiled broadly. "Thanks." The girl began walking forward, the next left being a short distance away. "Gods it's a good thing I have you with me V-1! My heart is pounding!" she stated to her flying companion, who gave a gentle beep in response - sometimes speaking was unnecessary and a simple robotic response was sufficient. "Good answer. I'm glad that adjustment has worked out for you. It upsets me when you trip over your words." she continued, before turning to the left and turning her head to look in front of her. It took everything in her power not to stop dead in her tracks as she walked towards the large building before her - The Magic Council and the home of the Rune Knights. She'd seen it before of course; her parents had both had their involvement with the Rune Knights and this building. But today was different. Today she was following in their footsteps...no...no she was doing more than that. Today marked the day she would begin her journey to greatness. Today was the day she would make them proud.
It was these thoughts that pushed her onwards - albeit in silence - down the street in front of her and up the steps to the great building that would soon become her home.
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