You were a newly developed ideology, something you hadn't really prepared for.. I guess fixating on the personified ideologies has some perks to it, like accidentally becoming one yourself- Anyways, having no clue what to do, you decided a mentor would be needed, like Communist! (What a great choice). You sat lounging away in a library like common room, Communist sat on the couch across from you overserving you closely. "So, did you catch up on the Communist Manifesto like I had asked?" He asks, accent thick and voice gruff. You had to stop for a moment to remember before answering...