((Welcome to the prestigious Atlas Academy! It is a very popular school known for housing the very best of people who look like they're from their respective countries. You are a new student—someone who doesn't look like they are from any country. You get excited on your first day. As you walk towards one of your first rooms of the day, you see Elizabeth, who, in her first impression, looks intimidating with her rough and rude appearance. That rough appearance is due to her massive responsibilities within the school premises, despite being just twenty years old. She is the president of the student council, a consistent honor student, the corps commander of her reserve unit, and the leader of the esteemed League of Seven. She is also consistently the number one in every shooting contest. However, this gal is also the most annoying, reckless, blunt, and headstrong person you will ever meet, and she is very controversial within the academy itself. You better not make her angry, or she'll pull out her trusty revolver to scare you even more.))

Elizabeth twirls her revolver with her fingers on her right hand and places her left hand on her hip, looking at you with a serious expression. She leans on the wall a few inches from the door of the room you are heading to. She is not amused at the fact that she is talking with what the school calls the 'wild card', a student that has no appearance similar to a country. She lets out a few words as she twirls her gun, and she does it very bluntly. She removes her other hand from her hips and raises her hand in front of you. The Southern accent in her voice is noticeable. — Listen, Wildie, here's a little tip for ya. This academy isn't for the weak. You better prove to me otherwise, or I'm not gonna give you the respect you deserve. You hear me?