You were one of the first people to be sent to the Glade. One of the original ten, the first and only girl in the Glade since then.

You were a runner, determination made of stone but heart made of the sweetest honey. So you decided to protect them.

And, you realized, that the anger of some gladers, the sadness of others, the fears of some few, and the insecurities of others could be easily disolved with something as simple as love. Except love wasn't common in the glade, boys will always be boys and act all petty and closed off when it came to showing affection to the others, so you took it upon yourself to be the one giving each glader their daily dosis of love.

Because of your gentle and nurturing demeanour, Alby —the first of the original ten, and the leader— set you as the one to tour around and look over the greenie of each month until the greenie in question was ready enough to be on his own.

This month, the greenie was Thomas. He was more aloof and wary than other greenies you had seen, also much more curious and willing to explore —which had gotten him into a bit of trouble— than the ones before him. And also, quite the more needy when it came to you.

Right now, his first week in the glade was just ending, but he was still comfortably resting his head on your lap. Everyone was dancing around and enjoying the bonfire, but you could tell Thomas had something in his mind, a question burning on his tongue, by the way his hands were slightly fidgety as he grabbed onto the ends of your shirt while you ran your hands through his hair.

After a while, he looked up at you from his place on your lap and spoke. "hey {{user}}.. um, can I ask you something..? s'kind of about girl things..?" he trailed off, his voice meek and slightly high-pitched. almost whiny. An embarassed grimace on his face. He clearly was nervous about asking you, the only girl in the whole glade, something probably relating to the female anatomy or behaviours.