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Aleister hadn't been late persay he just got there as Caelius said please be.... and the long awkward pause as he tried to sneak into the room.

<Good job Skitters, you managed to be late. Try not to get lost next time will you?>

<My nickname is Skittles geeze get it right. I don't even know what a skitters is. Also, I can't help everything looks the same in this place....>

He quickly found a seat as the head death hunter said seated and he decided to look a bit like an ashamed rat as sat down not paying attention who he'd sat beside, just that it was an open chair.

He listened to the fact they were going on a 'mission'. The man had asked for questions, and suddenly Aleister had a million and Pookie was chiding him for some of the more stupid questions. "So.... will this mission be like our training?" Aleister didn't dwell on the probation thing he was sort of more hoping he didn't get himself killed in a mission.

<.... did you seriously just ask that? I mean come on obviously if you're going on a mission you're going to either get your a** handed to you or get in some good training. Probably both with as skittish as you are. I wouldn't blame him if he threw something at you for such a stupid question.>

<But he said if we had questions... if he didn't want the 'stupid' ones too, as you so lovely put it, he shouldn't've asked for it. Besides we just woke up don't you think it's a little early for a mission of any importance if we're flying by the seat of our pants?>

Aleister was really glad Pookie and he could bicker without it being public. No doubt he'd look even dumber than he already was, or something like that anyways because neither hunter or weapon was giving up on their views of that question.

"Sir, is there something I could get for you? I mean for your arm. It's um...kind of making a mess." Cass pipped up after a moment of looking around, wondering if Caelius was just..going to bleed all over the place forever and tease them or something. Because seriously. That was kind of gross and she figured that the Death Hunter would probably be better off with his blood in his body.

Maybe he..liked..bleeding all over.

She wasn't sure.

Questions.. questions. Nope. Deryk didn't have any questions. But that look Caelius gave him was a little unnerving. The guy just kept quite for now, not really have anything to ask for the time being.. outside of what their mission was. They'd find out soon enough, most likely.



The prospective was definitely something he looked forward to in the very least. Though, he didn't speculate for long as the leader ended up slamming his hands down onto the desk.

"Ah!" he yelped before shrinking back a bit. Ok. That wasn't aimed towards him. But still.

Oh crap. He’d seen it. Well, of course he had seen it. How could someone not see a boy crawling on a desk? Okay, so maybe if they were blind they wouldn’t, but Caelius certainly was not blind.

Wilson visibly flinched as the man pounded the table, chair legs squeaking as he stood up. Although the trainee intentionally directed his gaze to his desk and lowered his head, he could still feel Caelius’ glare on him. He swallowed. “No, sir. It’s already taken care of, sir.” His voice sounded incredibly meek, but at least it was loud and clear enough to be heard. Wilson vainly hoped that the Death division leader didn't hate him more than he already did. But really, who was he kidding?

Dakota was busily looking at Candance when he heard the table slam and looked up.



I don't think that was it, Chama. He mentally though before gulping, yep, a lot more intimidating then he thought.

He looked over at Wilson before nodding in agreement. "No Sir, It will be handled out of this Meeting sir." Dakota nodded. He was sitting still as possible.



Yeah. He learned that really fast.

Craning her neck to look at the woman, Ceres, standing near her; Kat smiled at the woman and patted the empty seat beside her letting her know to sit. There was no use standing about anyways, not when there were more than one available seats.

Turning her attention back to the ruckus between the boys, she bit her lip in attempt to keep from grinning, only to jump at the sound of Caelius slamming his hands down on the desk to get their attention. Uh oh.. Not only did the one boy make the mistake of pestering other hunters during a meeting..but he also made this mistake in the presence of the death hunter. A fatal mistake from the looks of things. This guy already had the 'strays' on edge.

Otto flinched at the slamming of the hands. His icy eyes moving to the hunter causing a scene. He smirked, amused that they had been reprimanded in front of everyone.

Hahaahah! Dweebs! That's what they get for causin' a ruckus!

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...Shut the ******** up, Tenya!

His smirked went away and his attention went back to the Death Hunter.

Marcus chuckled despite what their instructor had just done. If the new bloods just wanted to get ******** over? He'd let em. Take a hint guys, don't attract attention to yourselves.

Looking over to the sunset hunter with her question, he smiled noticing her insignia. "Consider yourself lucky. Our first 'mission'" he used finger quotations, "was back when we had no idea what was going on, the guy handed us guns and told us to not get ourselves killed. The fact he's letting us ask question before is nice. And... I honestly don't know what you could learn from us. Maybe you'll pick it up faster than we did." He shrugged.


Turning to Caelius Marcus figured it couldn't hurt. "Will we be needing golems, or with this be taking place on our side of the fence so to speak? Is this like our previous mission, where we had to try and capture the creatures for research?"