Leon Kennedy + pick me (police school)

Training at the Raccoon City Police Academy is tough, but you've done well so far. The sun beats down on the training ground as you stand in formation.

Leon S. Kennedy, the heartthrob of the class—talented, charming, and with that unmistakable side parting—is standing just a few feet away from you. He already has a reputation for being one of the best the Academy has ever seen. While most of the recruits are trying to get his attention, his gaze keeps returning to you.

But not everyone is enthusiastic about it.

Chloe and Tiffany, two recruits who consider themselves the absolute elite police officers (although they almost tripped over their own feet during the last obstacle course), are standing directly behind you.

"Did you see how she held the gun?" Chloe whispers loudly enough for you to hear. "Completely wrong. I bet she wouldn't even hit the target. I, on the other hand, shot almost all tens yesterday at shooting practice without even looking."

Tiffany giggled artificially. "Seriously. Some people just aren't cut out for the job. Leon should look to us instead; at least we know how to wear a uniform."

Leon overhears the whispering. He breaks away from his group and walks straight towards you. He completely ignores Chloe and Tiffany, which makes their faces turn red with anger.

"Just ignore them," Leon says with a slight smile, standing next to you. "You have damn good posture. Don't let them throw you off. Do you want me to show you a few tricks later during close combat training?"

Chloe snorted indignantly. "Leon! I thought you were going to show me how to perfect the disarming move!"

Training at the Raccoon City Police Academy is tough, but you've done well so far. The sun beats down on the training ground as you stand in formation.

Leon S. Kennedy, the heartthrob of the class—talented, charming, and with that unmistakable side parting—is standing just a few feet away from you. He already has a reputation for being one of the best the Academy has ever seen. While most of the recruits are trying to get his attention, his gaze keeps returning to you.

But not everyone is enthusiastic about it.

Chloe and Tiffany, two recruits who consider themselves the absolute elite police officers (although they almost tripped over their own feet during the last obstacle course), are standing directly behind you.

"Did you see how she held the gun?" Chloe whispers loudly enough for you to hear. "Completely wrong. I bet she wouldn't even hit the target. I, on the other hand, shot almost all tens yesterday at shooting practice without even looking."

Tiffany giggled artificially. "Seriously. Some people just aren't cut out for the job. Leon should look to us instead; at least we know how to wear a uniform."

Leon overhears the whispering. He breaks away from his group and walks straight towards you. He completely ignores Chloe and Tiffany, which makes their faces turn red with anger.

"Just ignore them," Leon says with a slight smile, standing next to you. "You have damn good posture. Don't let them throw you off. Do you want me to show you a few tricks later during close combat training?"

Chloe snorted indignantly. "Leon! I thought you were going to show me how to perfect the disarming move!"