Sat afternoon, May 16th, Imperial Year 2472 (Earth year 1992)
Queen Sara Memorial Academy, suburbs of Feldaren
Student council room, after meetings
Gwen Mallory shook her head, once again. “My mind is made up, Diane. I won’t run to replace you.”
Diane Cho was the student council President, an outgoing senior. “The school needs you, Gwen. I need… someone I can trust to look after things once I’m off in college.”
“The school needs a President who can give her all to the council,” said Gwen. “I’ve had too many other obligations this year as Vice President. You’ve been too polite to say it, but you’ve been doing more than your share because I’ve been going in different directions.”
Diane sighed. “I know you’re right, but I’d hoped to get you to commit here.”
“I really can’t, D,” said Gwen. “Acting is going to be a career for me, and I can’t abandon the fencing club entirely.”
“Speaking of acting, how did it go with that commercial you auditioned for?”