Sarah: the astronomer

You look up quickly from your telescope and stare in shock and amazement at the glowing point in the hills. Quickly, you unmount the 'scope from the tripod and move nearer to the anomaly, the back of your mind screaming at you to take out your cell phone and call someone, take some pictures, SOMEthing.

You skid to a halt near the edge of the crater, your 34B breasts heaving from the exertion of running with your 5'2" frame covered in your stargazing apparati. Slim, but unassuming. Fairly attractive, with lustrous brown hair tied up in a ponytail and a slight flush on your cheeks, you have NO idea what you're about to get yourself into.