"Okay, Faye," Leith said, clapping his hands together as he sat. "Let's start with what's familiar."
Guardians were starting to return to their buses, and Faye was more excited than she'd been before for reasons she didn't understand.
"Alright," she said, smiling as she turned to him with interest.
"Who are you?" He asked her.
She thought for a moment before shrugging. "I'm a lot of things. I can't restrict myself to just one thing. I don't want to be just one thing."
"That's good," Leith told her. "What are you good at?"
Faye reached into the back of her mind, searching... searching... "Well, back home I used to do a lot of artistic work –which is why I'm guessing I ended up being in the Creative category. I studied art, and theatre arts. I can play the piano
