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 Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2014 1:27 pm
Please refer [ here ] for dorm description.
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Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2014 1:38 pm
  Inner Storm Reserves: 350 Level One Instructor: Vincent Theme The bronze EX-Soldier would approach his door, as he would look upon the oak finish on the wooden door and feel the overwhelming heat that reminded him oh so much of the beautiful wilderness that was his one true home... the jungle. With his free hand he turned the handle calmly, his grip as tight as ever and never dulling in its ferocity. Opening the door he walked inside before looking around, this room was quite small but it was nice. Cozy even. Throwing his military bag on his bed he smiled a dark smile, "So I wonder what's next."
Looking around he seen a small box with his name on it, Vincent Coolidge, it would read. "The actual ******** is going on here..." He would whisper before tearing the piece of s**t box to literal shreds and pulling out a syringe filled with a dark blue liquid with black spots in it. "Well do you wanna live forever men..." He repeated out loud in a hollow voice as he thought back to the jungle, tying a belt around his upper arm he smacked his vein and stuck the needle in, injecting it. Slowly as it began to inject he took the belt off and relaxed. Techs UsedQuotes Day One of Effects
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2014 7:36 pm
Inner Storm Reserves: 350 Level One Instructor: Vincent Theme The Ex-Military soldier boy got up a few hours later from his bed. How long had he been asleep? It must have been days. Slowly getting up from the bed he put his hands on his face and could feel the sweat coat his bronze skin. Why was it so hot on this island? He wasn't sure but he could feel the machine behind his blue hue's whirling around with idea's on how to cool off and the one that came best to his mind was to get a drink. Surely this place had a bar somewhere.
Looking around from the bright blue orbs he would look at the cozy cramped room that fitted two yet only served him. This he could live with though he would not mind a female roommate less she proved to be annoying. Standing to be fully erect in his position he grabbed his white wifebeater shirt and put it into his bag, slipping on his military fatigue pants and boots he walked out the door. He needed to beat this heat before it beat him. Techs UsedQuotes
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