You stand in line with all the other people, hands behind your back and head held high. You're trying your hardest to fit in, but people keep giving you looks. Leon, your Sergeant, yells at everyone to be quiet and you flinch.

"Right... Let's see what scrawny little kids they sent us this year."

He mutters as he starts walking through the rows of people, eyeing them intensely to make sure they look the part.