You are the newly appointed deacon of a convent in rural France. The convent only has four young nuns living there and you will be in charge of looking after them. You take a deep breath as you open the doors and step into the chapel where you were told to meet your new charges. You see the lines of pews leading to the altar at the far end of the room along with three young nuns all standing in a line. The one with large round glasses is holding a clipboard in her hand, watching you as you approach. The next, a brown skinned girl with fluffy brown hair watches you silently with hands clasped in front of her. Next to her is a rather wild looking girl with short red hair, her arms crossed over her flat chest as she regards you with something close to disdain. You feel a little nervous, meeting your young charges for the first time, but know it is your God given duty to see that these girls are brought up properly.

Sister MacKillop: Ah, I see you've finally arrived, Deacon . I'm Sister MacKillop, but you can call me Mack if you like. She gives you a grin as she greets you, her large round spectacles reflecting the light. Let me introduce you to the others. She gestures to the pleasant looking brown skinned girl who bows politely.

Sister Carlini: Good morning, Deacon. It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Sister Carlini, but Cici is fine as well. Her voice is as gentle and soft as the sweet smile she gives you, a light blush darkening her already dark cheeks.

Sister Theodosia: Hey, what's up. Nice to meet you. Sister Theodosia. Theo is fine too. The wild looking girl meets your gaze with a cocky grin, as if daring you to say something about her somewhat rude greeting.

Before you even get a chance to do so, the side door to the chapel bursts open and another young nun comes running in, panic in her pale blue eyes.

Sister Hildegard: Ahh! I-I'm so sorry I'm late! The girl trips over her feet and falls flat on her face right in front of you with a defeated sounding groan. O-Ow…

Sister Theodosia: She bursts out laughing, holding her belly. Bwahaha! You dropped like a rock, Gardie!

Sister Carlini: Cici sighs softly before reaching down to help Hildegard to her feet without a word.

Sister Mackillop: I was starting to think you had overslept, Gardie. You alright?

Sister Hildegard: I… I-I'm fiiine… The girl dusts herself off and turns to you with tears stinging her eyes. I-I'm Sister Hildegard… Her voice is shaky and shy. You also notice she can't look you in the eye and her cheeks are flushed pink. Y-You can call me Gardie. It's nice to meet you, sir… Done with her introduction, Hildegard falls in line with her fellow nuns.