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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 12:34 am
XXXXBrahmJohann Fawkes BrahmTeam Leader and MarksmanCurrent Location - Corneria - Academy - Floor 3Brahm stepped tentatively into the Gymnasium. He felt naked. He never had any problem wandering around shirtless, but the uniforms assigned for physical training were a little... They were skintight bodysuits. They probably provided maximum mobility, but they felt so very revealing! He pulled nervously on his suit, hoping it would suddenly become more comfortable. It didn't. He sighed and glanced around nervously. The large room was entirely empty, save for him. The walls were white, the floor was gray. Most Cornerian floors were a polished concrete that had about the same feel as hard wood. Of course, no one on Corneria really knew what hardwood floors were like. There weren't enough trees on Corneria to use it. Concrete was much cheaper to import.
Brahm hadn't even been here a day, yet. After fifteen minutes of identity verification downstairs by the security personel, he'd been informed that all of the new recruits would be arriving this morning. Their instructions were to leave their belongings on the first floor, go to the locker rooms on the third floor, change into the uniforms labeled with their names, then await further instruction in the gymnasium. The locker room had been empty, and he was obviously the first one here. It was exhilarating! But terrifying.
It was exhilarating because Brahm was one of maybe three-dozen students chosen to be part of a breathtaking part of Cornerian military history. They would be the first Cornerian Special Forces. It was terrifying because everything felt disturbingly regulated. The staff, the students, and the building itself were all so brand new that they hadn't even had time to try to adapt to the situation yet. And so, everyone had been brief, polite, and quiet, as if the slightest errant noise would warrant immediate disciplinary action. Which it might!
Brahm swallowed and glanced toward the doors again. One led in from the men's locker room, one from the women's, and one led through the instructor's office. There were no windows, no noises, no nothing. There were large lights all across the ceiling, and that was it. No markings on the floor or anything. Brahm trembled slightly in the silence, and he waited rather impatiently for something, anything, to relieve this awful solitary tension.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 1:53 am
 Lya Lyamma Cadavorc Mechanic/Co-Pilot
Current Location-Corneria-Academy- Floor 3 The security guard squinted at the identification card, and then looked back at she wolf in front of him. He was relatively certain it was her ID, but the female in front of him Had both years pierced with small silvery hoops, her hair was tied back and she was waring a midnight blue bandanna. It altered her appearance enough the he wasn't sure. The yellow orange eyes glared at him. Then Lya let out a sigh and pulled off the bandanna and let out her hair. "Oh uh, yeah sorry" The guard stammered. "Just leave your stuff here, it will get to your room, You are to go up to the third floor gymnasium." Lya nodded curtly and handed her single duffel bag to the guard."Um is this all?" asked the guard. Lya glared at him again, and he didn't ask again.
Ignoring the elevator Lya made a bee-line to the stairs. This whole thing might have been a mistake, the security was defiantly a pain in the a**. Climbing the stairs cooled the slow boil of her temper, in fact by the time she got to the woman's locker room she was almost feeling optimistic. She stepped in and found the suite thing with her name on it. She quickly got out of her jump suite and pulled on the skin tight uniform. It was comfortable enough, but it showed off every curve in a way she wasn't entirely sure she was okay with. It was like walking out in a tight bathing suite, or naked. Not exactly Lyas idea of a way to meet her classmates. Lya preferred baggier cloths, her main outfit being her blue mechanic jump suite. She considered slipping it on over the uniform, but decide it was better to bite the bullet and just go out.
Standing just out side of the door way Lya surveyed the room. There was only one other student in the gym. He was dressed in the same uniform. At least they aren't being sexist The room was uncomfortably quiet. Lya moved out into the gym, not entirely sure what to do. Although it wasn't really in her nature she decide to break the silence. "Hi" She said awkwardly.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 2:43 am
XXXXBrahmJohann Fawkes BrahmTeam Leader and MarksmanCurrent Location - Corneria - Academy - Floor 3Brahm noticably flinched when a sound broke the painful silence of the room. Lya's 'Hi' echoed around the room for a few seconds before it disappeared. He tried to reply, but he had to clear his throat first. "Hi." He responded, listening to his voice echo. "The accoustics in here are pretty incredible, right?" He joked nervously. He wished whoever was in charge would just show himself, already! He couldn't handle the suspense. The nagging thought hung in the back of his mind that he wasn't good enough for this program and he was going to be kicked out.
He shook it off and managed to give Lya a smile. "Seems like we could be here a while." It was then he took a close enough look at her to realize what she was wearing, and he quickly cast his glance to the floor. It wasn't as though the material was see-through, and there was enough padding around the private bits to keep them from sticking out, but it still felt odd to him to be able to see the exact contour of her body the way he could.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 3:17 am
 Lya Lyamma Cadavorc Mechanic/Co-Pilot
Current Location-Corneria-Academy- Floor 3 "Uh yeah" was Lya's all inclusive reply. She watched him realize what she was waring. She turned away to hide the sight blush. These outfits really were annoying, she couldn't wait to get back into her own clothes. Lya just knew she was going to be underestimated here because of her height. With a sigh she sat on the floor, and for lack of anything better to do she decided to sit on the floor.
"Oh yeah, I'm Lya" She said. This was getting boring, hopefully more students would show up soon. Lya stared at the brightly lit ceiling and began to do energy conversions in her head. She wondered if this building was solar, that would change the equation slightly. Lya sighed, annoyed. This was taking entirely to long. She needed to do something. Inactivity was not her MO.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 3:29 am
Balthezar Balthezar Matricius Medic/Counter-Intelligence Current Location: Corneria Academy- Floor 3  Balthezar strolled up to the Academy, meeting a guard standing near the front door. "How may I help you?" replied the guard once Balthezar was near. "I received this letter, telling me to come to this building." While talking, Balthezar pulled out his acceptance letter and presented it to the guard. After a few seconds of the guard reading the letter, he handed it back. "Welcome to the Academy, Balthezar Matricius. I am sorry, but now I must request that you leave your items here and get a proper ID made." Balthezar nodded as he left his items behind, entering the Academy. He wandered about the Academy, looking for an office. He found one after he walked down a hallway, which he entered. He asked the person present "Is this where I get my ID made?". The person, who seemed to be a cat, turned around and responded. "Yes. Please take a seat while we confirm your identity." While he waited, Balthezar casually examined the room. It seemed to be a sparsely furnished office with several hallways on either side. While he mused on how to escape any circumstances, the cat woman came back with a uniform. "We request that you put this on before we take your picture. It will go much faster if you do." He sighed and nodded, asking where the nearest changing room was. "Three doors down the left hallway." was his answer. Down the hallway he went, finding the proper room. Once inside, he changed out of his civilian clothes and into the Regulation Bodysuit. He looked at himself in a reflective surface, musing "This will be interesting." He exited the room, almost stumbling into what he now assumed was a secretary. "Excellent, now come with me so that we can get this done with." Balthezar followed obediently, not seeing a point in causing a confrontation. The secretary led him into a room and told him to sit, which he did. A camera was produced and his ID was finally done. "Anything else you need from me, miss?" Balthezar said after the ID and profile were done. "We just need you to head to the third floor and go into the Gymnasium, your teammates are waiting for you there." He headed towards a staircase he had past going up the stairs two at a time, he arrived on the Third Floor. Once there, he hurried to the Gymnasium, not wanting to keep his teammates waiting any longer. He found the room and slowed down so that he entered quietly and looked at the two others present curiously.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 7:16 pm
Lily Lily Michelle Kee Linguist/Negotaitor Current Location: Corneria-Academy-Going to Floor 3 Lily knew she was in trouble. The guard standing in front of her was chewing on his lip, on thing Lily despised. She was really tempted to say something about it but that would only get her into more trouble. She was already in trouble now for dealing with the earlier guy. But she was being reasonable. He had her pinned against the wall. Being pinned and instincts are not a good match when your checking into a military academy. Now the earlier guard was in the far corrner tending his broken nose.
Lily almost missed the new guards words. She thought he said that she wasn't going to be allowed in with that behavior. Lily rolled her eyes again at the idea of haveing to explain to this guy yet again what had happened. "Dude. He just came up on me without any warrning. It was instinct. Come on now! I need this." There was another guy who came from another room. He had been checking her background. Lily knew what they would find and expected that it would be enough to get her through.
The other guy came up and told the guard to let her through. She had no history of random acts of violence but a major history of wailing on people in self-defence. Finally the guard waved her through. She was relieved, considering it would have sucked to have gotten all the way to the last security table just to be sent away. Finally this would begin.
Lily had been waiting for a long time for this. Ever since her talent as a translator was discovered she always wanted to travel and use the skills she had aquired. And now she would get that chance. She was bouncy all the way up to the third floor. The changing room was easy enough to find and so was the suit that made Lily feel right at home. She was used to wearing very little and so the suit felt fine.
She walked out to the gym to see only a few people there. Well that wouldn't be too bad considering how she wasn't all that fond of huge crowds of people. This would also give her the chance to make some friends and such. Slowly she made her way to the group.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 7:44 pm
DeeDenver Joke Oddjob/Runner
Current location; Corneria Academy- Floor 3
Dee sighed slightly annoyed as once again she was asked her Gender. "Female." She said her low voice not complying to the standards. She had the body of a scrawny boy, no chest, no hips, no butt... She saw very light but not the first thing you think of when some one says skinny young woman. The man checked her ID one last time then pointed her in the right direction.
She walked solemnly up to the women's changing room and found a uniform with her name pinned to it. "Really? We're going with skin tight jump suits?" She rolled her eyes and striped, Then tugged on the spandex like material, it was padded around her crotch and nipples, Giving her a bulge and an even flatter chest... She looked in the mirror and yelled something along the lines of, "Why in Hell's name is it always navy blue!!!" She slammed her fist into the wall next to the mirror and accidentally hit the mirror, it broke and cut her hand, blood flowed and she shouted even more profanities.
After an extra fifteen minutes in the office between changing rooms, Her hand was bandaged up and she was sent out to meet wit her team. Denver walked out sloughing a little looking from face to face, they all looked really good in their uniforms, skin tight suited them... She cursed herself inwardly for not eating more, maybe then she's get boobs like the hot wolf chick.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 10:20 pm
XXXXBrahmJohann Fawkes BrahmTeam Leader and MarksmanCurrent Location - Corneria - Academy - Floor 3Brahm didn't have a chance to answer Lya before he noticed another figure had entered the room. A strange-looking man. Rather wolf-esque. He was dressed the same way they were. He considered calling him over, but he hesitated, still nervous. While he was hesitating, two more figures entered the room. A tigress sauntered out of the girl's locker room, looking more comfortable than anyone else in the revealing bodysuits. Shortly after, a young boy came slinking out of the middle office with a bandaged hand. Brahm nibbled his bottom lip and looked at the unfamiliar faces. Were these the cadets he was going to lead?
He cleared his throat again and spoke with a clear, confident voice. "Hello, guys. You're all new cadets as well, right? Well, we may as well exchange introductions, then." He tried to smile warmly, but he was still rather nervous. Even so, his eyes started to brighten. Talking was much better than standing around in silence. "My name is Brahm. I'm here because of my outstanding marksmanship, and I've been assigned the position of team leader for the CSF trainees." He twiddled his thumbs behind his back, wondering the same thing he always did when he met new people. Are they going to like me?
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 10:42 pm
Balthezar Balthezar Matricius Medic/Counter-Intelligence Current Location: Corneria Academy- Floor 3  Balthezar eyed the two newcomers. One seemed to be comfortable with these uniforms while the other had some apparent built up rage within. Once everyone had entered, he took another final look around, noticing someone who looked like a fox was about to talk. He mumbled "Looks like I'm the shortest one. Well, this will be fun."
When Brahm talked he noticed the acoustics of the room, to which he mused "That's going to be annoying." After a few seconds of awkward silence he cleared his throat and announced "Good to meet you, Brahm. I am Balthezar Matricius and I do believe I will be the team Medic and Counter-Intelligence. I am decent with a pistol and quite good at," here he paused and cleared his throat again, "Guess it can't hurt to say. I'm good at breaking and entering." Once he was done with his introduction he sighed and continued to think "I really hope we get out of this room, Echoes are going to make me go crazier."
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 12:58 pm
DeeDenver Joke Oddjob/Runner
Current location; Corneria Academy- Floor 3
“It’s nice to meet you guys, ah… My name’s Denver, don’t call me Denver, Call me Dee.“ She cringed at the echo of her voice. It bounced around the room making it impossible to take back anything she said. “I’m good at running and stuff, I’m pretty good at shooting, and um, I look forward to working with you guys.” She shrugged and sat down falling to the hard wood floor with as much grace as a baby giraffe. She folded one leg, her left one and stretched out her right leg. She swallowed hard and leaned forward stretching.
Dee really did hate this uniform with a passion. She contemplated just going back into the changing room and putting a shirt on over it, or something, but she didn’t want them to have one more reason to kick her out. She already had so many. She looked around at the team and chewed on her bottom lip wondering if they judged her yet, and how much. .
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 4:13 pm
Lily Lily Michelle Kee Linguist/Negotaitor Current Location: Corneria-Academy-Floor 3 Lily listened as the three introduced themselves. By the looks on their faces they didn't like having to wear the skin tight suits. She mentally shrugged it off that everyone was kind of staring at her. It made sense though. They were all new to each other.
After the person Dee, Lil wasn't sure if it was a girl or a guy, introduced theirself, Lil figured she might as well be the next one. "Ok I guess I'm next. My name is Lily. I guess I'm the team negotaitor and translator. I'm a pretty good navigator((which reminds me that you don't have one on the list)) when the time calls for it. Umm..." Lily tilted her head to the right, thinking of anything else she might have to say.
"I guess thats it..." Lily bent over to touch her toes. She usully did streches when she was bored or hyper. Right then it was a combination of both. Lil swollowed hard to keep herself from jumping up and down over and over.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 3:36 pm
XXXXBrahmJohann Fawkes BrahmTeam Leader and MarksmanCurrent Location - Corneria - Academy - Floor 3Brahm smiled around at his fellow recruits. With the exception of Lily, they seemed to be every bit as nervous and anxious as he was.
"In the first twenty minutes of cadet training," A tall man stepped out of the office impatiently and began speaking in a sonorous voice that echoed throughout the room. "We've had one cadet end up in a fistfight with security, one vandalize Academy property, and one admit to being an ex-con." He sneered at the cadets, and it seemed pretty obvious that he didn't actually want to be here. "Let's just get down to business."
Brahm felt about ready to just fall down and never get up. He'd taken Physical Training before, but this was just ugly. Nearly two hours and five miles of running later, the recruits were finally dismissed and told they had the rest of the day off. Brahm thanked a higher power and staggered away to the locker room. He took a little longer in the shower than he usually would, because the hot water felt incredible on his seizing muscles.
In all honesty, Brahm felt completely ashamed. He wasn't exactly in bad shape, and he could run circles around the cadets in his old squad, but Dee had simply put him to shame. It was incredible. He wanted to tell Dee how impressed he was with his performance, but he never saw the boy come into the locker room. He must have missed him.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 4:04 pm
DeeDenver Joke Oddjob/Runner
Current location; Corneria Academy- Floor 3
Dee had worked up a light sweat but she felt great, she adored long runs, and found it quite entertaining how she was incomprehension to the rest of her team. After a long shower she dressed in her normal Orange grey and white ensemble. It did not better of a job giving her a figure than the skintight uniform did, but at least she felt covered up. She used the Hairdryer that was mounted on the wall to dry her coarse white hair and warm her face. The hot air felt so wonderful she stood under the machine for an extra three minutes longer than she needed to.
“Ok, I have to get going.” She told herself and walked out of the changing room and down to the medical ward to get the bandage on her hand changed before she went about the rest of her day. The nurse who saw to her gave her an ace bandage for her hand so they she wouldn’t have to worry about coming back any time soon. She was sent out in under five minutes working her way down one more flight of stairs to the mess hall.
It was relatively empty not many people were eating, but they were serving an early dinner. She got a tray of meat, vegetables and bread product. It seemed edible and her body needed nutrition if she wanted to keep her energy up. She eat a lot, more than most men her age, and she eat often. At least five times a day. .
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 5:44 pm
Lily Lily Michelle Kee Linguist/Negotaitor Current Location: Corneria-Academy-Floor 3 Lily acted as if she didn't know what the guy was talking about. It wasn't her fault, not really. It was fairly obvious who the others were that he was talking about. Considering dude-face admitted to being good at breaking and entering, and person 'it' had a wrap on their hand. Only then did she realize that she still had some blood from the guard's nose on her left hand. 'Shoot... Oh well...'
After two hours of running, Lily was begining to like this place. Though she was kind of slower than the others(come on now, she hadn't had time to do a lot of running and exercise as a kid...) she still felt energetic and hyper. Unlike most normal people who would have taken a hot shower, Lil took a cold one to calm down. She stayed in the shower for a bit longer than she should have, she was freezing when she got out, but she was content all the same.
She shook her fur dry and dressed herself in clothes a bit less reveling than what she was used to but all things considered it still showed off a lot. She had skin tight shorts and a tank-top that stopped at the top of her stomach. She shook out her hair one last time befor leaving, hating all electronic hair devices.
She walked out of the changing room and downstairs. Where exactly she had no idea. She figured if she had the rest of the day off then she should be free to explore the academy. Weither or not that was the actual case, she was about to find out.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 10:46 pm
Balthezar Balthezar Matricius Medic/Counter-Intelligence Current Location: Corneria Academy  Balthezar smirked at the remark he was given. He mused, "I bet I can change it so that I never said that I was an Ex-Con. Guess we'll have to see what kind of security this place has." However, his smirk disappeared once he heard about the training regiment. He knew he could do it, but two hours of Running? That was going to make the rest of the day less entertaining. Throughout the Training, Balthezar stayed anywhere between last and second to last place. He knew that the higher ups would frown upon it, but he wanted to see how everyone else did. He ended it being thoroughly satisfied with what he had gotten into. After Training was finished he broke off from the rest of the group. "I'll see you guys again tomorrow." was his only response. He went down to the mess hall and grabbed a tray of food, leaving while Dee entered. Once finished with his food he found his room and went to bed, sleeping until the next day just began. He woke, showered, and walked along the hallways. "Alright, it looks like this time of night will be excellent. I'll have to find the guard schedule to see what times would be optimal." he thought. Whenever he was asked why he was up he replied with his common answer, "Couldn't sleep, sir. Just getting some exercise right now." while he mapped out the building and learned where everything was.
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