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Posted: Wed Jan 15, 2014 6:30 pm
Cole Brunel+Knight of Storm of Discord+ Don't expect me to do much more ...
Cole smiled and folllowed Yumi carefully. "Alright, right behind you." He said as he squeezed out of the mess hall and followed her to the cabins. He had to wonder what was going on in her head right now. She seemed like a nice girl, but yet she was quiet and almost scary strong it seemed. He let the thought pass and followed. (Exit)
...Then shoot and reload....
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 12:56 pm
 ︽︾Isabella "Izzy" Declaux ︾︽Scouting Legion ︾︽Abandoned in a world of self-denial Awakened by a whisper in your nightmare Izzy would look at Tala's hand. "I would quite agree with that statement too", she smiled. "I'll make sure to remember that", she grinned. She took a short and quick glance at the clock in the mess hall, realizing she had overstayed her welcome here, and was due back the the survey corp Headquarters. "Ah! I'm going to be late!" she stood up abruptly. "Well, it was very nice meeting you Tala. I hope to see you on my team soon?" she asked with hope. She held her fist to her heart, giving Tala a salute. "Long live humanity!" She soon bolted out the door.
[exit]
︽︾ Acceptance is the only thing I prayed for, but the answers are shattered again?
L O S T I N S I D E︾︽
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 2:33 pm
  Mood: Skittish._____Thoughts: . . ._____ Energy: 100%._____Stamina: 80%.
OoC: Exit.
_____Shakuntala's eyes snapped to the clock in the mess hall as well; a slight frown touched upon her lips. Her conversation with Izzy had felt too short and inhibited. She wished for it to continue, but one's escapism could only last so long until reality and its duties took over. Shakuntala raised her hand in a wave to Izzy's departing, muttering a small and disappointed, "Goodbye," to her. When the other turned around, gave her a salute, and left, the trainee wasn't swift enough to return the gesture. She had rose and pounded her fist to her bosom and replied, "Y-Yea!" just as the Survey Corp soldier had turned. While her stammered affirmation left a slightly bitter aftertaste, it steeled a resolve from that day forward.
_____I-I will join the Survey Corps... she thought. I must.
_____The fifteen year old spent a few more minutes within the mess hall; gloved hands clasped onto the table as she contemplated what had just happened and what was to come. All in all, Shakuntala was quite happy to have met a face that was neither deliberating or cold upon the trainee grounds. Most of all, it gave her confidence and shook away the feelings she had from before. Nodding to herself in determination, the girl decided to give the 3D maneuver gear exam a second chance, and departed the mess hall with thoughts of passing in mind.
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 6:57 pm
After been accepted Vincent settles down and heads to the mess hall ...He sits down and thinks what to do next...he puts his bags down the floor beside him and takes out a small notebook ...Vincent sits quietly looking at the notebook his father left behind
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2015 3:58 pm
 Crystopher sat down at the end of the table and started to eat soup and bread. "We should be graduating soon. I suspect that you've made the arrangements for the- I mean your symptoms? Try and keep cool as the heretic lives alright. Certain precautions will be made that he does not become a obstacle. In any case, It might even give us the advantage." Crystopher continues to eat.  Angel sits across from him, biting at his thumbs as if he hadn't eaten in years. " Older brother I'm not so...sure that leaving him the way he is, is such a good idea. He's becoming a nuisance..I can't control..it".
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