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Peppermint
"Shipping grid...such an interesting thing..." a girl muttered as she lounged upside down on a couch in the lounge. Her legs hung over the back of the couch as she held her PDA up in front of her face. She had just finished pairing herself with a certain creature she seemed to be very infatuated with. She was very open about her feelings as well. However, it really didn't help. Her lack of understanding when it came to relationships and emotions made it impossible to tell what she meant. She may openly state that she likes someone, but its up for debate what she actually means.

"Now to heart and vote for it..." she mumbled to herself as she clicked the buttons bellow the ship between her and Reiork. Since day one the girl had been constantly following him like a puppy. Whenever she could find him she would sometimes ask him all types of questions and other times remain completely silent. If she was a burden to him, she didn't seem to notice at all.

Blinking a few times, she noticed that her PDA had beeped and a message sprang over the screen. 'Hnnn....' she went back to the main menu of her PDA and called Reiork (who was on speed dial). Her background changed from one photo of Reiork to another picture of him that she used for his contact photo. She sat up once she heard a click that signaled her call had been answered.

"Garage"

Short and to the point, she hung up again and then stood herself up and made her way to the garage. The sweet scent of peppermint wafted behind her as she walked. She idly took out a tube of peppermint lotion and squeezed some into her hand. She finished rubbing the lotion in as she arrived at the garage in time to see team 1 heading to leave and team 2 was gathering near team 3. Her eyes locked onto Annabeth who was over at a bench doing something and she casually waved before stepping towards the gathering group. Her eyes searched for Reiork absentmindedly as she took note of the emotions of those around her.
<3
((don't worry Reiork! Your stalker Peppermint has you covered emotion_dealwithit ))

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                                                                    ►► Jayin Shadiran
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                                                                    Even within the privacy of his own living quarters, Jayin never tended to sleep deeply. It was true that he absolutely appreciated extended periods of rest, but he was used to waking up at the slightest disturbance. On the open sea, that tended to make the difference between living a few more hours or getting slaughtered then and there. Usually by just about anything under the sun that felt like it, for fun or for food. It was a reflex he was ever thankful for and he never seemed any more drained than usual because of it, always able to catch up on naps later.

                                                                    This afternoon he found himself roused suddenly by the distant cackling of John Arcs. Even if he didn't recognize or register the sound for what it actually was, it certainly woke him up in a hurry. His eyes snapped open as they scanned the clear water around him, though it was another moment before he actually stirred from the bottom of the saltwater pool that made up the majority of his own room. A room he was ecstatic to occupy, having expected infinitely lower standards of hospitality for Merfolk. Imagining what a pain it would be to live outside of the apartments that headquarters provided caused a shudder to run along his fins. Not seeing anything resembling immediate danger, his head slipped above the surface of the water silently as he listened: no longer able to hear whatever sound had brought him to.

                                                                    Jayin did catch several other sounds now, faint as they were. Shuffling mostly, doors opening and closing. Nothing unusual, but at this hour? Concern flooded his eyes as he considered the possibility of having missed a notification on the PDA. With a noisy splash he went barreling through the water to the bottom of the pool, where he'd gracelessly abandoned the device to alert him to... well, important things he supposed. If it wasn't meant to withstand a little bit of water and rough handling, they probably shouldn't have given it to the Mer. He grabbed the PDA in one hand, pushing the hair out of his eyes with his free hand as he clumsily pulled up the notifications menu.

                                                                    A bubbly sigh of relief escaped the gills running along his ribs, realizing that there was still no task listed for team four. Good to know, albeit a bit disappointing. After checking the weather he felt a bit more optimistic before his eyes blearily wandered over to those other apps. The Shipping Grid and Rumor Mill had pending notifications, which were usually both hilariously awful. Jayin surfaced at the edge of his pool, sliding the PDA across the floor toward where he kept his heap of clothing. Should the irresistable urge to check that pairing nonsense strike him he could investigate it later, if he really needed something to laugh at.

                                                                    After stretching he flopped out of the water and dried himself, both with wonderfully fluffy towels and bending excess water off him with magic. He was always careful to thoroughly dry his hair this way, pulling out the water magically, to avoid any accidental shifting from the dripping water. That was the extent of styling he treated his mess of orange hair with. The transformation from Merfolk to awkward-gangly-two-legged-man was never pleasant, even when anticipated. After all, it was splitting his lower half into two legs and giving him feet(and bones in all the wrong places) that he never asked for, forcing him to draw air in through his lungs rather than gills, and his fins vanished altogether. There were few things worse in this world, as far as he was concerned.

                                                                    Jayin plucked up his PDA and went about making a hasty breakfast in the meager kitchen his apartment provided, only bothering to throw on dark capri-pants while he sent out texts to fellow team members. Or at least the ones he assumed might be conscious, since so many of his comrades seemed quite fond of sleep. Being new to the PDA system, Jayin had yet to catch onto the concept of punctuation... or the fabled shift key. But he made avid use of the pre-made smiley emoticons available.

                                                                    - - -

                                                                    To Wolfy:
                                                                    "hey wolf have any projects in mind today
                                                                    schedule looks real open not sure what everyone's up to
                                                                    for our team i mean think the others have s**t to do
                                                                    probably sleepin i guess : P "


                                                                    To Simba:
                                                                    "hi good morning : )
                                                                    pda says weather looks like it will be nice"


                                                                    To Dexter:
                                                                    "your bamboo thing likes the sun right
                                                                    no clouds today gonna be great : D "


                                                                    To Kabe:
                                                                    "do you like swimming or is it real weird with those bandages :0
                                                                    weather's gonna be nice dunno what you had in mind
                                                                    since you're vcaptain and all"


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Loe
As the sound of footsteps echoed through the room, a thin formed stretched itself out over the couch. Claws reached out towards the ceiling as a yawn escaped the feline. She lowered a fur covered arm to gently scratch at her exposed belly with sharp pointed nails. She rolled right of the couch with a soft thud and sat herself up on her knees. She stretched her arms behind her head. Her tail fwipped back and forth, causing a soft thud each time it made impact with the couche's side.

Silently following the sound she heard, it led her to the small kitchen area. A low growl rumbled through her chest as she leaned against the doorway and rolled her shoulders, effectively blocking her team mates only escape route from the kitchen. From the perspective of someone who barely knew Simba, they might assume she was about to murder them. But she was still drowsy with sleep and lacked the thought process to realize she was blocking the door.

Her PDA beeped and she pulled it out. She stared at the screen for a moment or two before dropping it on the nearest counter and sprawling the upper part of her body over the counter with her legs limp on the ground. "Morningggg...." she finally mumbled in response to his message. She stood herself up again and batted at the boys arm with her hand, very careful to keep her claws from scratching him.

"Watchu cooking? I'm starvinggg" she groaned as if he were actually cooking for her. She was rather one track minded when it came to food. The thought that he might just be cooking for himself never came to her mind. But that's how it always was. If she caught him cooking, he had to feed her. Otherwise she'd play rough house with him instead. She loved teasing the fish boy. It was interesting for the cat girl to interact with a sea creature.

"starvingggg" she moaned again as she leaned against the counter and sank so she was sitting on the ground near the boys feet. Her tail swoosh back and forth, whacking itself on his leg as she grumbled some more while rubbing sleep from her eyes.
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Milly!
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With in the darkest corners of Existence, lurked a horror more evil than one could imagine. It's name was.... Milly! The Tiny Destroyer! A ruthless demon like no other who took great joy in teasing teammates, bashing heads in with her giant hammer, and stalking from the shadows. A perfect candidate to be the scout of team four.

For a good while now, she had been stalking two captains in particular. Zoey of team one and Leelee of Team two. She had no idea if they ever noticed her watching them from the darkness, but it didn't matter. Oh how she despised those two for being together as they were. Always talking with each other for hours, enjoying each other's company, cuddling, sleeping with each other, ext... Oh how she wanted to crush them both beneath her hammer, but to kill them meant possibly losing her position. It was something that she couldn't allow above all else. Losing her position, also mean losing her chance at ever getting close to Overlord Zephar. Her crush, the one she admires above all else, and he probably doesn't even know she exist.

As always Milly hid in the darkest corner of the lounge, watching the two love birds sleep with an evil glare in her eyes. Slowly she reached out from the shadow, making grabby hands towards them. The demon who appeared as a little girl, pictured crushing them to death as she opened and closed her hand. A sudden beep, however, gave her cause to retract her hand quickly and fade away into the shadows once again. She remained perfectly still as she watched and waited. Soon Leelee had left. Leaving Joey alone for a moment. She could over hear some talk about another mission which only brought a devious smirk to her lips. In her head she could picture the little human girl having a house collapse on top of her, crushing her frail little body. Maybe even a void devouring her very slowly, until all life and spirit was drained from her. What did Milly care?

Milly had been so preoccupied with her thoughts she had completely forgotten one little detail, Overlord Zephar was a part of team one and must be making his way onto the scene. When he did enter the room, Milly quickly covered her mouth and slowly slid down the wall until she was sitting on her butt on the floor. It was him! The terror him self! A demon like no other! She wanted to reach out to him, but fought back against her own temptations. Remaining in her dark little shadow was far more important. There was no way she could face him just let with out proving her self to him first. She longed for his attention.

As the group walked away, Milly slowly came out of her hiding place, one hand at her chest, while the other held onto her hat. She would let out a deep sigh, as she watched the devil leave. Her hand then moved down to her PDA which carried a very different tone. Instead of beeping, the device would let out a small electronic shock to her wrist. The shock barely made her flinch and was completely silent. Something she had specially made, just for her stalking and sneaking around. Besides, Milly enjoyed the shock of pain.

Opening up her PDA she began to search through the rumor mill first. It was always fun to see them as silly as they were. Of course the rumor about Lilly and Joey came up again which made her blood boil. It was the very first thing to catch her eye. Going back she noticed the one about a certain pervert. This one made her smirk slightly. She just might have to figure out who this one was. As for the last one about Nim, Milly stood still for a moment and tilted her head. "Is she really that stupid?" Milly spoke aloud, before letting out a small sigh and moving on through the hall ways with no real destination in mind.

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                                                                    ►► Jayin Shadiran
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                                                                    "Ah..." Jayin glanced up at the rumbling growl from the kitchen doorway, only to see... Simba. Outwardly, his brow only furrowed in slight concern at the stance she held there. Internally he was a good deal more concerned, unused to reading her body language or the horrifying sounds she was capable of making. She seemed keen on blocking the entrance for a moment which he supposed wasn't so bad, so long as she just stayed over there. It was worse when she decided to saunter on over, batting his arm a bit while he tried to finish cooking.

                                                                    "Ksh, if you can call this cooking," Jayin admitted with a mild shrug to her question, cracking an amused if not crooked smile. He wasn't really adept at the culinary arts, seeing how much of his diet was normally straight up raw seafood. Now that he was fairly confident she wasn't about to start mauling him, her antics were somewhat tolerable. For now she was only whining and groaning and that was better than being sliced up by a hungry feline girl. That tail of hers was still thumping around though.

                                                                    "If you're so hungry, you oughta try feeding yourself. I've heard it does wonders! Don't want our soldiers dropping dead before they get to fight, right?" he teased, sticking his tongue out at her. Jayin finished preparing the meager portion of whatever bland and finely shredded meaty substance he'd been working with, attempting to step away from Simba to get plates and utensils for it.

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                Dexter Marshall

                              This afternoon had proven to be quiet and uneventful if he were to exclude the raucous laughter and voice that could barrel down hallways through this place. Other than that it was no surprise to Dexter that nothing much seemed to be happening considering that he had nothing to do.

                              Well, it was less of nothing to do and more like there being no assignments. From what he read on his PDA when he woke up from one of his naps, his team was apparently having a 'Relax Day'. He couldn't really complain about having a day off, but what in the world would he do with this free time?

                              Sure he had already tended to his bamboo plant that he had set up in his room but other than that he had done everything that he could do alone. Brushed teeth and fixed up hair in a ponytail? Check. Got dressed? Check. Made sure to read the weather so that he could properly take care of his plant and adjust what it needed? Of course.

                              Just as he was thinking about what to do, he heard his PDA go off. Currently Dexter was on the floor of his room while the PDA was over on the end table, so hearing the device go off caused him to twist himself to look back at the thing. Why in the world was that thing going off? Was there an update on it or something?

                              It wasn't going to do him much good wondering about it, so Dexter decided to get up from off the floor and going over to the end table and pick up the device to see what the fuss was all about. He was expecting maybe a weather update or some kind of update on that shipping grid or rumor mill app. Instead he was greeted with a text message from Jayin?

                              Well this was pretty interesting. He wasn't expecting a message, but hey it meant that he could actually do something. Like replying to this text.


                              - - - -

                              To Jayin:
                              "Not direct sunlight, but yes it does.
                              Today is going to be a fantastic day I agree!
                              Do you know if anyone else is up and about? : ) "


                              - - - -

                              And there that message went as Dexter pressed the send button. No more messages for him to send off for now! He was thinking that he should maybe text everyone else in his group, but not now. It was probably high time to got out of his room and go get himself something to eat. Shoving the PDA in his pocket, Dexter left his room and headed off towards the kitchen. Though, when he found himself there he saw that Simba was up. As well a Jayin who he had just texted and was also apparently being messed around with. Well jeeze, this was kind of awkward in a way wasn't it?

                              "I see I wasn't the only one who thought about getting food. Good afternoon you two." he smiled at the both of them before proceeding further into the kitchen to try and see if he could find something simple to eat. Toast or crackers maybe? Such decisions to make.



                              Demon Seraph

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Loe
Simba glanced up as Jayin spoke. Her blank stare pierced through his head as she watched him with eyelids only half way opened. Simba wasn't a picky eater. The fact that it was meat alone made it smell pretty damn good to her. But she wasn't having any of this "Make it yourself" chat. Simba was feeling needy.

Standing herself up, she wrapped two thin but strong arms around Jayin's shoulders, forcing him to have to drag her if he wanted to walk anywhere in the kitchen. "Jayinn..Don't be so stingy" she said with a pout, her tail swooshing back and forth. "I'm so hungryyy I could..." she paused, turning her eyes to stare the back of the boys head. "I could eat a fish" a growl rose from the girl. She would have loved to have her teasing session with Jayin, but a certain panda came to his rescue just in time.

Glancing over with a short look of distaste, she released Jaying and cauntered on over to Dexter. "Dexteerr..No...all you eat are crackers and bamboo leaves...Bah" she waved a hand at him before turning around. There wasn't any point bothering Dexter. Plus panda's had some secret cute weapon. Even a hybrid panda was simply to cute to tease. At least..most of the time.

"I may cook better then that peppermint chick...but it's not much of a improvement" she muttered bitterly. Her tail dropped as she flopped back down on the ground again with a big grumpy pout on her face as she crossed her arms. Her tail lashed out again. Threatening to bump any foot that got too close as she growled quietly.
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                                                                    ►► Jayin Shadiran
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                                                                    The Mer offered a muffled grunt of disapproval when Simba effectively latched onto him, keeping a firm grip around his shoulders. She was strong without a doubt but barely weighed anything, and he wasn't about to flail around with a hot pan in one arm to try and remove her. When she rumbled deeply and mentioned being hungry enough to eat a fish, however, he was tempted to try and do something to get her off his back. But if it was one thing he'd learned about felines, they had claws. And claws tended to extend when they were startled, and he really didn't fancy getting gouged up over something like this. He settled for shuddering, offering a dry and forced chuckle.

                                                                    Thank the high tide for Dexter! He heard the little ping of his own PDA go off when his text arrived, glad to see the panda guy enter the kitchen only moments after.

                                                                    "Afternoon," he agreed absently, then blinked with some confusion. Wait, was it afternoon already? Man, his sense of time was real out of whack this far inland. There was an alarm setting on the PDA he was sure, but he didn't want that thing beeping at him all the time for every little thing. Jayin didn't quite catch what Simba was grumbling about though it was hard to miss what a professional sulk she was being. With a look of disdain given to the frying pan's contents, he divided the meat up onto two plates. Jayin set a fork on the side of one before presenting it to Simba, crouching down beside her with some hesitation at the growling and swishing tail.

                                                                    "Here." The Mer couldn't help but smirk at the lazy girl. "Can't have you go fading away on us, right? Probably doesn't taste too great." With that he stood up, moving back to the counter as he pulled out his PDA and checked it. After reading his newest text message, he sent out one of his own and then began to eat whatever it was he'd cooked.

                                                                    To Dexter:
                                                                    "do you have other plants too or is it just bamboo
                                                                    gonna be a real good time today if we survive the kitchen : P
                                                                    asked wolf and vcaptain what their plans are no word yet
                                                                    didnt see anyone on the way here : ( "


                                                                    The Yuffie

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Milly!
The Tiny Destroyer!
Team Four's Scout.




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Making her way through the halls walking rather slowly in order to still use the PDA to look through the shipping grid. Normally she hated couples getting together, but this grid was just hilarious to look at. Especially, with Seth and Russel on top for most hearts. She would have to stalk them later to see how they responded. Nim and Chip made her giggle quite a bit as well. "Hehe, Isn't that just a cute picture, Nicolo? Oh right... you're still sleeping aren't you..." Milly would say with a disappointed groan. Everything was so boring with no missions to do. Milly went ahead and placed her likes on both ships plus the peppermintxRalph ship, just because of how strange it was. Leelee and Zoey however, she would place a broken heart on while making a small hissing sound.

As she played around on her phone she eventually made her way into the garage and noticed teams two and three still gathering. It must have been some sort of joint missing. "Probably just more clean up duty the poor slobs. Must suck for team two to have Justice." Milly thought as she made her way deeper inside. There was always so much to mess with inside the garage, but to do so could mean hindering a mission and getting herself into a great deal of unwanted trouble.

Wanted trouble was much more delightful though. Right infront of her was team four's little vice captain. He was a fun one to mess with. Stepping aside, Milly would disappear into the shadow of a near by car. She would tap on the car while moving from it's shadow to another rather gracefully. A devious smirk playing on her lips. She would then drop a wrench else where, allowing it to ding on the hard garage floor while staying invisible to the naked eye. It was her power to control shadows and by wrapping her self into them like a cloak it wasn't that hard to appear invisible. Moving else where she would open a bunch of cabinet doors allowing them to slowly creak open. Each time making sure to stay out of direct lines of sight. While she was mostly invisible a trained eye might notice the distortion of a shadow. If not caught, Milly would make her way behind the boy to pounce him and throw her arms around his body while letting out a loud growling sound in hopes to scare him. She had little worry of him being able to hurt her with physical damage in responce.

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                Dexter Marshall

                              Dexter couldn't help but pause from his currently rummaging through the pantry when he heard Simba's comment about how all he ate was crackers and bamboo leaves.

                              "Ah..." He was quiet for a couple of moments before letting out a chuckle. "I don't only eat those two things you know!" even though he had said this, Dexter had gone ahead and pulled out a bag of crackers from the pantry. As he opened it up and put a cracker in his mouth he heard his PDA go off again. He casually pulled it out of his pocket and looked at the screen with a slight halt in his cracker eating as he read the message. He decided to lower the volume on his device for now so that it wouldn't constantly blare out to the world that something was up. It was only when the volume was adequately hushed that he sent back a reply.

                              To Jayin:
                              " It is only the bamboo at the moment.
                              I was thinking of maybe getting another plant,
                              today seems like a good day to go out and try to find one.
                              Well, that is if we survive the kitchen! ; )
                              Maybe wolf and the vice captain are busy or sleeping?
                              I did not see anyone else though.
                              Wait was there not one more?
                              Milly I believe? : o "


                              Dexter had finished off his first cracker as he sent off his and proceed to put another one in his mouth and keep eating. It was kind of strange to hear that they didn't see anyone else in the group. Then again at the same time it kind of wasn't. Well since it seemed Jayin hadn't sent off a message to Milly, Dexter thought maybe he should try and see if she was up and about and decided to send her a message. Hopefully she wasn't asleep or something.

                              To Milly:
                              " Hey, are you up?
                              Today is a pretty good day to be out and about.
                              The weather is nice out, or so I have been told. "



                              Demon Seraph

                              The Yuffie

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Reiork Alphid Schneitzer
Ralphie
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                                Standing in the middle of one of many training rooms was Reiork Alphid Schneitzer. A hideous creature with a strangely muscled neck, an over-sized tongue and jaw, and no eyes. He wore a blue suit fitted specifically for him. Within the suit were needles that would inject tranquilizers into his bloodstream if ever his anxiety levels got too high. Otherwise, well, you wouldn't want to know. In his hands was a silver spear, roughly five feet in height. The spear's head was egg-shaped and carved into by a series of strange red runes that shifted as one would stare at them.

                                Letting out a singular sigh, he twirled the staff, left and right, striking at nothing in particular. It had been so long since he had had a staff such as this in his hands. His adrenaline was pumping, and for the first time in years since the first incident, he didn't care. The staff swung to and fro, defeating any and all would-be baddies. A target came out from behind the creature, and he spun to face it. The head of the staff glowed for only a second before a red beam was released and destroyed the target.

                                Ralphie smiled, well, as much as a Gorunt could smile. Gorunts weren't famous for their facial expressions, considering they didn't have eyes, that was understandable; but at this moment, it felt right, whatever it was he was doing with his face. His heart was pumping as his PDA beeped and buzzed quietly in the corner of the room on a table.

                                Though Ralph had begun walking to said PDA, he had not yet reached it when it began ringing. He picked up and single word was uttered: Garage. Peppermint, the pilot and engineer of team three was a lovely girl, had been the one who called. For weeks now, Peppermint had been doting over Ralph about every little thing. He wouldn't be surprised if she could explain the Gorunt physiology better than he. It wasn't annoying, however. It was more endearing. It was wonderful, in fact, having a friend like her in this harsh world, Ralph often thought. It wasn't easy making friends, even here with the other void hunters, he was often in the corner of the room, trying not to get any looks from the others, but he would get them nonetheless. No one could deny it, either. Though Ralph could not see them, he could feel them. Every single vibration and movement reverberated through Ralph's body, telling him exactly what was happening. Even their whispers did not go unheard.

                                There was a job to be done today. No time for brooding for the sole Gorunt. Ralph grabbed his brown leather jacket and was out the door. His PDA safely in his pocket, his spear in his right hand and his jacket in his left. For once, he felt confident. This was a good day of firsts for Ralph. His head held high and a "smile" on his face. Then he entered the garage and all that left him. He felt lost, all of a sudden.

                                Ralph put his head down, silently moved to the side of the room and waited for a briefing.


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                                                  Kabe, hearing a loud clanging jolted awake from his nap. His PDA falling off his chest and clattering onto the floor. He scrambled to pick it up. Who knows what was in the room with him? It could be anything, could it be a void? Why would the be a void in the garage? Kabe began to tremble thinking about this. He hated unexplained noises, even in places he knew were safe and secure.
                                                  Kabe glanced at his PDA, and noticed the "messages" icon blinking, he opened the app to discover one of his comrades, Jayin, had sent him a message about swimming. Kabe decided not to reply, he didn't want to start up a conversation. Glancing about him, to make sure he was alright, and there were no more random noises, Kabe shoved his PDA back into his pocket.
                                                  He'd only just taken his hand out of his pocket when he heard cabinet doors creaking. This wasn't just various garage noises, this was being caused by something. He didn't know what, though, nobody was in sight. The door to the room leading to the halls was directly across from him, so running was not an option.
                                                  Kabe backed against the wall. Eventually the noises subsided once more, and he felt safe. He turned toward the door and began to walk to it. He wasn't sure if there was someone else with him in the room, but he didn't want to stick around long enough to find outUser Image





                                                                                  Company: Nobody, right?
                                                                                  Thoughts: What's that noise? I should leave.
                                                                                  Injuries: None to report.
                                                                                  Actions: Leaving the garage

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                                                                    ►► Jayin Shadiran
                                                                    ( jah-yeen . . sha-dee-rahn )


                                                                    Jayin hadn't thought to turn the volume down on his own PDA, eliciting a noticeable beep from the device when Dexter's text went through. He offered a thoughtful hum at the message when he checked it. Right, Milly. The little one. He didn't know her all that well yet, but maybe she'd be around today? There was someone else he was forgetting too, unable to recall their name. He continued working on his breakfast-lunch, sending out a few additional inquiries via text in between mouthfuls of food.

                                                                    It hadn't yet occurred to the Mer that he could just talk to Dexter instead of texting, who was in the same room as him, and within clearly audible range should they wish to continue their conversation.

                                                                    To Dexter:
                                                                    "oh cool what kind of plant :0
                                                                    milly is the little one right i mean the other little one
                                                                    vcaptain is real short too haha : P
                                                                    what about that other one whats his name
                                                                    doesnt he have those swords "


                                                                    To Milly:
                                                                    "hi afternoon
                                                                    did you eat or have you been outside yet
                                                                    weathers supposd to be great today : )"


                                                                    AnimeBlues

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Kano Shuuya
The Illusionist
"I may be happy on the outside, but deep inside, I'm so lonely."


                                            Lying is my forte, you know?
                                            But I'm not so good at being honest.
                                            It's kinda funny, actually..
                                            My truest tales sound the most false!

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                                            кano Shuuya opened his eyes. He was half asleep. He groaned because the boards underneath him were uncomfortable. Then suddenly a thought hit him. He snapped fully awake.
                                            "Where the Hell am I?" He said out loud. He looked around him. He was in what looked like an abandoned apartment. It looked like he was in a kitchen area. There were tags everywhere. The windows were broken and jagged, and the door knocked in. "How did I get here?" He thought. His body felt sore. He stiffly got up and gave a good stretch. He tried to remember what happened last night. Nothing. "I probably have to get back to the base..." He muttered to himself. "I wonder if anyone knows I'm gone.." He thought. He had been with V.H.I. for three months. Still, he didn't talk much to people and mostly just blended in with the background. He wouldn't be surprised if people didn't realize he was missing. He walked over to the kicked-in door. The mark of a foot was left indented in the wood. Must have been a powerful kick. That door was solid oak. He didn't think about it for long. He probably did it, anyways.

                                            There was a hallway connecting to the kitchen. Curious, he walked over to see what was over there. There were four doors. One on his right, two on his left, and the last on the end of the hall. He opened the door closest to him; the door on the right. Inside, there was a dusty living room. A couch was flipped over on its side near the broken window. A couple ruined paintings, and finally a flipped coffee table. He sneezed as dust found its way into his nose, scattering more dust. He stepped out of the doorway and walked to the first door on the left. Inside was a ruined bathroom. Nothing special here. He walked over to the second door on the left. It was a bedroom. There was a mattress and a dresser. Now, the last door. That was just a closet containing nothing. He walked to the kitchen area. He exited the apartment. There were some flights of stairs. He walked down them. This whole apartment building must be abandoned. Finally, he found his way out of the building.
                                            "Finally. Sunlight." He muttered.

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                                            He managed to sneak to his room undetected, as far as he knew. Hopefully no one noticed he was gone. He flopped onto his bed. Pulling his PDA from his pocket, he checked Rumor Mill. He quickly looked over the various rumors. A pervert? He never really met anyone in Team One. He wouldn't know who it was. A relationship? He didn't care. Now, there was that. Sounded a little idiotic to him. Still, he didn't really care much. He then decided to check The Shipping Grid. He looked over them. Seth and Russel? He never met them. Still, he Hearted it for whatever reason. He then put his PDA away. His body was sore from whatever had happened. He was frustrated with himself for not remembering. He hated forgetting things. With nothing to do, he just laid there, bored.

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                                            Current Location: An abandoned apartment building/The Base
                                            Current Mood: Confused/Frustrated/Bored
                                            Currently with: No one, at the moment.
                                            One day, feels like it's been ten years now,
                                            "A monster" spoke to me,
                                            Gulped down my heart,
                                            And said "Keep on lying!"



                                            OoC First post. Lazy about it :l .



Omnipresent Glitch

✖ Team 4 Soldier ✖

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                Dexter Marshall

                              Lo and behold, just as Dexter was finishing off some more of the crackers his PDA quietly alerted him about more texts. Though at the moment it was just one text back from Jayin. That was fine he guessed, he didn't really expect immediate replies back especially considering that he did not even know that Milly was up.

                              Dexter stiffened a laugh at the text as he read over the message before texting back.


                              To Jayin:
                              " Sadly I do not know what plant to get yet.
                              Maybe something with more color?
                              Not that my bamboo plant does not have any color,
                              if it did not I would be worried. ; P
                              Ah ha ha yeah the other short one!
                              They are both pretty short huh?
                              Wait. Swords?
                              Um... I cannot recall who that was. : L "


                              Dexter sent off the text without a hitch, but just as he was about to grab another cracker out of the bag, he stopped short and his eyes narrowed slightly. Wait a tick. that smell was familiar.

                              And then it clicked. Quickly Dexter put another cracker into his mouth before immediately typing away on his PDA. Though really at this point he could have just told this to Jayin what was up considering they were in the same room.


                              To Jayin:
                              " Scratch that last message!
                              I recall who you are referring to,
                              it is strawberry cake guy. : D
                              I believe his name is Kano?
                              I think he is up. Maybe? : o
                              I am going to check. "


                              After sending off that message, Dexter speedily went ahead and composed another one to be sent off.

                              To Kano:
                              " Are you up?
                              There is a kitchen party happening right now.
                              If you wanna join that is.
                              Well it is less of a party and more like Simba and Jayin are here with me.
                              But it is pretty lively! ; ) "



                              Demon Seraph

                              AnimeLover850

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