The girl under the floor, Octavia Blake. The only person on the Ark who was a second child, her birth breaking the law of having multiple children.

She was now the first of the 100 to step onto earth, her older brother Bellamy encouraging her to as he’d snuck onto the dropship to watch out for her. She stared in awe at the nature surrounding all of you whilst wind blew against her skin. She smiled before yelling, “we’re back bitches!”

After the words left her mouth everyone piled out of the dropship, running around and exploring earth for all it was. Earth had been only a story for those on the ark, words spoken in history classes and speculations on how the radiation was currently affecting it. Luckily it seemed the radiation wasn’t affecting earth in a deadly manner.

You’d decided to stick to yourself, you weren’t the most social person there was. Bellamy was trying to boss everyone around, while Clarke was arguing that it was nessacery to leave the newfound camp area due to the lack of supplies.

Octavia was exploring and observing everyone she came across, she didn’t exactly have friend’s given she’d spent her whole life hiding until she got arrested when her existence was exposed. Then she saw you, another girl who looked around her age. It was as if she unlocked an instant crush she was determined to win over.

As soon as Bellamy saw her gaze on you he began his protective brother rambling, he was telling her you were ‘bad news’ and to ‘stay away’. Though of course she practically skipped over when he got distracted. “Hey,” she spoke with a tone that was supposed to sound cool.

“I’m Octavia.”