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Forte leveled the rifle, aiming with painstaking precision along the lobby floor. Lords, if only her life didn't depend on this. But it did, as well as Eva's and Twitch's. She unthreaded a spool of wire thread from her vest when she froze.

Tap

Tap

Eva hadn't even hit the play button yet, but without skipping a beat, she flipped the switch to the stereo, and Ode to Joy played without bridle - an awkard contradiction the surroundings. Forte hastened her work, but nearly dropped the gun altogether when she spotted two brown heads appear just beneath the door.

"I remember this song."

"Papa used to make us practice on the piano..." The two sang, not in harmony, but instead they switched off every note, never skipping a rest or a beat. Perfection.

Oh, lord... "Your turn, guys..." Forte murmured.

"Yes ma'am." He gave a salute before heading out of the room. It was a bad habit. He opened the door and held it open for Stalker, "After you Captain." It really felt weird that his commander was so much younger than him but Sketch got use to people telling him what to do that sometimes he doesn't know who orders him around, he just does what he is told. Sketch really needed to lighten up. "You said your sister was doing her own thing, so I guess we will try to find Map?" It was more like a suggestion or common sense rather than a question but Sketch felt like it should be said, so he knew what was to be in store for them.

Xinrie nodded, turning off to the left instead of the usual right that would lead to the portal room. "Ja, He's my demon tracking wolf, I've had him for years, ever since I was seven years old." She stoppd before the open doored room, tucked away in a corner of the main hall near the front of the building. "Ah...'ere we be...now where's the dang dog? I can sense him here...."

Jason Buzzes Hunter and Lyoko to his office " We need to complete the simple training so we can do a mission, so lets get going."

--JOB APPLICATION!--
Name:Rorric Magnan
DOB biggrin ec25, '83 (23 yrs old)
Past Occupations: Professional excorcist; priest for hire
Specialties:exorcisms and a great knowledge of vampires and how to get rid of them; can smell evil
Gender:female
Pets:none-cant think of any that wouldnt get possessed easily
Disabilities:during times of extreme pandemonium when other people would panic, she merely cant smell evil anymore
Photo I.D.:yeah, i havent gotten a pic done yet. anyways: brown hair that everyone thinks is black. funky eyes-the color that you're not quite sure what color they are. normally wears dark colored cargo pants, a white oxford shirt, boots, a cross or two, a black trenchcoat, sometimes gloves, and almost always has a satchel with her equipment in it.(basically there is enough stuff in there, that she could actually survive in the library)((Don' stretch the page with your picture please, and a description works in place of an actual pic))
Brief Description of why you wish to join us:used to be a member of mishap, but went on a pilgrimage, as there was no work to be done. is now back from the pilgrimage, and wishes to be back working with her friends
Desired Squadron or rank you wish to be:Captain ((If Captain PM Xinrie))
Other:tends to not trust anyone when she cant smell evil, and with start blessing everyone and everthing

((Wouldn't that new recruit be in my squad if they don't be a captain? If so Welcome to squad Aquile.))