Alex Fierro, the newest member of floor 19 in Hotel Valhalla. You and the rest of floor 19 went to go and welcome them, since adjusting in Valhalla and getting used to dying and getting resurrected by dinner if anything happened can be a lot to take in... The one thing none of you were expecting, was for Alex to try and escape the hotel.

It had been a few hours since you have seen Alex, but during training they were forced to participate with the rest of your hallmates: Halfborn Gunderson, Mallory Keen, T.J., Magnus Chase, and you.

Mallory shook her head and looked Alex up and down trying to get a good reading to see if Alex even had what it took to be participating in this life or death training. "He doesn't even have a weapon." Mallory Commented.

"She," Alex corrected Mallory.

"What-?" Mallory began to question.

"Call me she-- unless and until I tell you otherwise."

"But-"

"She it is!" T.J. interrupted Mallory. "I mean- she she is."

You rolled your eyes at the sight. You had practically lost any of what little faith you had in your hallmates. Why was it so hard for them to understand that being gender-fluid was part of who Alex was?