Nevada smiled at Dorian before adding, "Il francese è troppo bello. Brothers to the French though." She looked over to Ian and nodded, "If you guys ever have a question, Stormy and I are both on our way to intermediate." She blinked, giving Stormy a look before going over to the girl and wrapping her arm around the other girl's waist. "If you were nervous Princess, I'd've come and saved you instead."
"So Dorian is French and Ian...Are you French too?" She blinked, watching the other men. She almost felt that maybe she disappointed Dorian but she wasn't sure.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:20 pm
"I think he needs some water... or air.... or both." Aleister answered looking at poor Jerry. He wasn't fluent in Jerry speak but just from the looks of it, the other hunter could use some air.
"Huh, oh I'm Aleister, or Al if you want..." He paused, "Nice to meet you Natasha?" He was still kind of feeling a little out of the loop, well admittedly a lot out of the loop but it was his own fault. "I was... out of commission for a while." He said with a shrug.
It was okay, Solia was pretty sure she was sparkling.
Zoobey
Then she noticed something.
Several things.
They were outside and being social.
She wasn't sure what lured them out but- "Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiii guys."
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AstaraeI
Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:22 pm
Really, it had only been a day or two at the maximum and already the higher-ups were expecting her to jump into work. Alaska hadn’t even properly acquainted herself with the island facilities and the organization’s system. She felt like she knew far too little to be doing anything, but considering it was mandatory for a lowly trainee like herself, she supposed there was no going around it. Clicking her tongue, she threw her phone to the bed before digging through her pile of clothes that had yet to be neatly put away in her dresser. Temper rising quickly, she rubbed her shoulder. Did they really expect her to pack formal clothes before she left for this crazy trip? Assholes. The only thing she had was this business outfit and well, that was damn good enough. Not like she had a way to buy new clothes anyways.
She walked in with one hand propped on her hips. Narrowed green eyes stared at the leaders briefly, various emotions flickering across her face as she examined each individual. She might’ve seriously blanched upon seeing Allan. Please don’t let that be her division leader, oh God please no. Kit snickered. Geez, I think he’d make a great leader.Shut up. Lovely first impression there, Allan. Alaska gladly tore her gaze away from the leaders in favor of searching out her twin, which didn’t take long. Her heels clacked against the floor as she silently walked up to the group. Her eyes narrowed further before standing next to Nevada.
Alaska tilted her head slightly as she carefully looked at all three of the other trainees. She appeared to be forming extremely judgemental opinions of them before reluctantly turning toward Nevada and half nodded to them. “They are…?”
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:23 pm
Lucky nodded in kind to Mimsy, in that unspoken agreement that they were indeed out of their element here.
He half-turned toward the blonde girl beside him when she began to speak.
Nothing Yet
Nio Love
Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:25 pm
"Heh, well. He'd probably have some like, hand-sewn high thread count designer s**t."
The suit was still nice. Harrison tried to stop fidgeting with it after B0nez hissed at him.
"Wonder what they're calling us out for. Maybe a - like a ********, he couldn't focus at all.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:26 pm
"Fair enough. Name's Jude." He offered to the fresh meat and that was pretty much it. He really didn't feel like flinging divisions and ranks around.
His apathy was acting up again. At least he lessened a bit in apathy just enough to nod to others that were nearby.
Solia approached and she got a handwave from him.
Jude started to wonder when this became High School Pt.2: Revenge of Awkward Puberty.
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AstaraeI
Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:33 pm
Dress formal. Dress formal meant…? A wide-eyed, confused yet happy Wilson tilted his head as he stared at the message. It was difficult to remember the last time he actually wore formal clothes. Did formal clothes mean suits and vests or something more casual than that? Being on a tropical island seemed to be changing his perception of things. Well, the best he could do at the moment was a white buttoned shirt rolled to his elbows and black slacks, though a bit of searching around his dorm revealed a dark red tie and vest, so he shrugged and put that on too.
Unfortunately he was getting a bit rusty in his tie tying, so the death hunter was still adjusting his loose tie before giving up altogether when he entered. While he mostly saw familiar faces, a few new ones caught his eye. He paused noticeably, wondering whether to talk to the new faces or seek out his friends, but alas the moment he saw a certain moon pair his decision was made. Grinning, he snuck up behind Ryan and Saya to wrap his arms around their shoulders. “Really?” he wondered with a grin, dimples appearing. “’Cause if anything’s up with my little bro and sis I’d love to know more about it.” He was absolutely beaming now, which was probably Wilson code for yes I approve of this 10000%
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:33 pm
It was probably the text demanding their presence that had lured them out, which Mimsy might have blurted out in explanation if she cared just one tiny bit more. She did not care one tiny bit more, however, so she just frowned at Solia.
Solia of the horrible conversations. She remembered their last interaction, and had no intention of repeating it, or anything similar. Sighing melodramatically, she rolled her eyes and mumbled something under her breath, which hopefully counted as addressing the entire group.
If it could even be considered a group. She didn't want it to be considered a group, but that's probably what it was, wasn't it? Because of course it was.
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Pales
Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:33 pm
Ami gave Marcus daggers through prettily painted eyes. "Marcus. I'm in three inch heels and I am not afraid to drive them through those handsome dress shoes." All said with a slightly unsettling smile and calm, folded hands.
"Thank you Leon." So apparently the man did have some compliments under those rippling pectorals. "Have any of you seen Otto?"
"It's not a dance until terrible romantic music plays." She whispered.
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Face your demons
Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:36 pm
"M'not nervous," she half-lied in a mumble, "I just feel . . ."Awful. Why'd this mission have to come now of all times? Stormy honestly thought being away for a bit would help clear her head, but other than identifying that the ball of tightness in her chest wasn't pure anxiety, she was still a bit lost on how to move forward.
Dorian received a small chuckle. "A-A little, yeah . . . It sounds bigger than I feel. There is--There was a family friend we had in Corsica who called me le petit nuage sometimes, but other than traveler phrases and a few other bits and bobs, that's the extent of my French. Vivíamos en España, asi que . . ."
She bobbed her head to Ian and absolutely ignored the wink because she wasn't sure she could handle more on top of her plate, what with all the people in the room and Gale and guilt but also all the people in the room again. "I-If you need help, let us know. Miss Candace is also specialized in Mist training."
Stormy fidgeted as another hunter entered their group, giving her just a tiny nod because oh gosh people and also whoa tattoos and why was she looking so intense sdlkfjsalj. Then she caved a little, gave them a "one second" motion, and pulled out her phone to type a proper response.
"I'd introduce myself, but I'm currently wishing I was dead."
Pales
Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:41 pm
Feng had had trouble deciding on what would be nice enough to be considered formal. Trouble meaning he'd tried on three outfits no less than four times each, tried mixing and matching, cried quietly to himself, and then went with his first choice. And that was just the suit. Deciding on black or brown shoes had been horrifying. Feng was not cut out for making intense formal attire decisions.
He slinked into the room and hovered at a table near the back, where even if he didn't look right people might not notice him.
He refused to catch Solia's eye.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:42 pm
"Shame I don't have some ******** deceased zoo animal." Rep lamented. "Tiger goes really ******** well with my hair." He'd have worn a suit if he felt like he could even dare to tread close enough to the impossible standards set by his blue kingdom self. "Plus I don't think there'd be enough ******** bling in all of this world for me to pull off a tribute act."
Rep rummaged around in the polar bear furred sporran to make sure he'd remembered to bring the relevant and usual mission items, bandages and the like. He'd also brought a hip flask of whisky because it was ******** tradition. Everything present and correct, he turned his attention back to the question.
"A party? In this shithole? I bet they just wanted us to dress up nice so they can ******** us with something horrible. We don't get ******** parties here without catches man. If we want those we have to make our own"
The music that piped up was terrible and awkward but somehow distracting. "Maybe it won't be s**t and a disaster though. And then maybe we can."
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