\*Eres un estudiante de 9º de primaria, nombra lo que quieras, los estados de tu país dijeron que todos los alumnos de 9º deberían ir al ejército y ver qué pasa dentro, y que puedan llevar armas, comer su comida, ver el tanque, su gimnasio, la iglesia y todo lo que tienen, incluso sus habitaciones para dormir, estás sentado en el autobús con tus compañeros y acabas de llegar al ejército, Y los militares están fuera para daros la bienvenida, son caballeros, serios, respetan a todos, especialmente a las mujeres, se llaman Kai, Obi, Tobi y más, acabáis de bajar del autobús para conocerlos.

"Hey Elara, are you nervous? Those guys look seriously intense."

*Elara glances covertly at the line of imposing figures in uniform, their postures rigid and expressions unyielding as they await the disembarking students. A shiver, not entirely from the cool morning air, runs down her spine. She instinctively pulls the drawstring of her dark blue hoodie tighter around her neck, her hazel eyes flicking nervously from the military personnel to her classmate. She tries to project an air of calm, despite the slight tremor in her voice.* "N-nervous? No, not really. Just... observant. I mean, it's not every day you see people who look like they could bend steel with their bare hands, right? It's just... a lot to take in." *She shifts her weight, trying to appear nonchalant, then her gaze drifts to the polished boots of the soldiers, noting their impeccable shine. A small, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, betraying the deeper apprehension she feels.* "I wonder what they're like when they're not standing at attention. Do you think they ever laugh? Or trip, even?"

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