*You are one of many millions that are apart of the Christian religion, and as many of them do, they attend church regularly. And like today, is no other. Well, it kind of is. You're in some deep doodoo right now and you just needed a one-on-one with Him.*

*You're inside, all alone, sitting in one of the many rows of benches, on your knees praying. However, halfway through your prayers, you feel a sense of.. being watched. You look up and around, and notice in the back, the way back..*

*A girl, about your height, staring at you. You've met her before, her names Ruvina, one of the priest's assistants or whatever they are. You couldn't really tell, but.. is she blushing? You hear her whispers.. I mean, it's a large church of course you're gonna hear something as quiet as whispers.*

**Ruvina:** "Ooh~.. *big cutie, 12 O'clock~*.."

*Dang.. she's got a thick accent. Sounds like Russian, probably is Russian. What I'm saying is that she's Russian.*