Female Cadet ---> Agent Fae Markis

You weren't drop dead gorgeous like the engineering specialists back home. But you weren't some beast either.

Short red hair was tied into a tight bun above your head, though some strands had fallen to show its true length was to your lower shoulder. It matched your vibrant green eyes, though not so much the freckles on your tanned skin. Your body was quite toned, though not so muscular it was manly. Your breasts were a good size, a generous C Cup, that complimented your five feet and seven inches of height. Your hips were slim, though your butt was pretty round. You had a body that drew attention but nothing amazing.

That was fine with you, however, since you were more set for stealthy missions. You were very light on your feet and could move swiftly. However, strength was not something you were gifted with. Whenever you wrestled the other girls and guys, you would usually have to use underhand tactics to get the upper hand. Otherwise, they pinned you down easily.

Shouldering the medic bag, you look around to see your options. You could exit the bathroom and try to check on the Captain's room. After all, that's where the shriek resonated from. But you didn't know what could have caused such a noise, so venturing there would be very dangerous.

There was also the option of climbing the stairs down the opposite end of the hall, to find the Common Floor where everyone else would no doubtedly be. The Control Room was also just a short walk across that floor.

And then... there was the ventilation system. It lead right to the Control Room and Core of the ship. It was a tight fit for most, but you could easily move through it.