Kaitlyn tucked a strand of blonde hair behind her ear, put on her usual, soft smile, and headed into the building. She was immediately overwhelmed by the techno music blasting through the speakers, and the unintelligible chatter of new comers and full members.
<It's so loud,> she complained. Illrid didn't argue, just continued to push her further into the room, but Kaitlyn knew that she agreed. Of course, Illrid was very irritable, and would never admit that she shared the same opinion. It was as if the very thought of agreement repulsed her.
She scanned the room with her eyes, searching for someone she did not recognize. She instantly spotted a pre-teen boy standing up against a wall, practically shaking with excitement. She meandered over to him, pretending not to notice him, hoping he would come to her instead. As expected, he did.
"Hey," the boy said. He casually stood next to her and folded his arms over his chest. Both Illrid and Kaitlyn knew he was doing this to look "cool". Kaitlyn would have laughed, had she not been under the control of her Yeerk.
"Hello," she replied with a warm smile. "You new here?"
"Nope," the boy said proudly.
"Really? I don't recognize you," Kaitlyn said.
"Are you a full member?"
"Yup."
"Then you'll be seeing a lot of me. Because in just one day, I'm going to be a full member." Kaitlyn reached over and patted him on the back. An idiotic grin spread over his face. He obviously enjoyed making physical contact with a pretty teen girl, who normally wouldn't have dared to come near him.
"Congratulations," Kaitlyn said, sounding genuinely happy for him. The real Kaitlyn was beginning to feel sick.
After asking the boy's name, she turned away and headed to the opposite side of the room, looking for newbies to welcome and socialize with. She spotted another boy, this one much older, standing and staring straight ahead as one of the full members, Sarah, headed off to meet with someone. Now he was alone.
Illrid decided that he would be a good target. "Hello," she greeted him.
<This is sick, Illrid. Sick and wrong,> Kaitlyn hissed to her Yeerk.
<Shut up. I don't have time for your complaints.>