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Re: ARC 1

Postby The Sketcher » Sun Dec 08, 2013 11:25 am

''Eh? Me?''
Joseph stepped forward before she could go to the inspector.
''Sir, I'd like to take full responsibility,'' he said. ''I misled her. It's my fault that she's late, sir.''
He shot her a glare then turned back to the inspector, still saluting.
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Re: ARC 1

Postby Strongwill » Sun Dec 08, 2013 11:49 am


"That's very sweet of you." Zachary mocked him. Joseph is the boy name, is Zachary remembers correctly. "But no. It is her fault and her's alone. If you interfere, young boy, both of you will be sent back to your home with the first horse cart departing tomorrow"

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Re: ARC 1

Postby The Sketcher » Sun Dec 08, 2013 11:54 am

He took a step back, looking down, knowing that objecting again wouldn't do any good.
Aline walked towards the inspector, confused.
''Yes, sir?''
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Re: ARC 1

Postby DaRusskey » Sun Dec 08, 2013 12:56 pm

Huss swallowed the spittle that had gathered in his dry throat. The sun beat down with a fury. Normally, I kinda like the sun. Today, I hope it freezes over and the entire entire world takes a plunge into Ice Age number whatever and such. Screw this, I signed up to learn how to fight, not be yelled at by some tight-pantie wearing D-bag with a ruler so far up his butt it nearly broke through the roof of his mouth and out the top of his head...

He casually looked over his left shoulder at the kids who'd shoved and pushed to get in a specific spot first. Really? He sighed and watched as Commander whatshisface screamed his heart out at some poor girl. Hey, that might just be me! Ooh, I can't wait. Huss looked down and chuckled to himself as the instructor moved on to someone else.

His eyes scanned the crowd of recruits, breaking from the rigid position he was supposed to be standing in. He picked out a few recruits from the crowd: some sxrawny kid with brown eyes, an woman who looked to be the oldest of the group by far, and of course, Piotr.

Hehe Piotr was up next. He never did well in conflict, but unlike him Huss didn't panic or lose control: Huss just stood there and took it, the verbal beatings from kids laughing at him leaving emotional scars that built on each other and formed a reinforced shell around his hardened heart. Huss never really had that many friends, but Piotr could hold his own. Maybe... Nah. No, he's fine. He'll do just fine.

He looked down and moved his feet around in the dust below him, reciting to himself the words his mother always had written in his lunchbox or on the collar of his new coat, or even said to him as he walked out the door. The shabby "Take Care" formed in the dirt and for a second, he wished he was back at home. Away from the beating heat. Away from the loud shouts of the instructor. Away from the Walls. Away from everything. Then he'd be free to do as he pleased, think as he pleased, eat what he-

His thoughts were interrupted as the instructor boss man moved closer to his position. Another rant, and her skipped a couple, pausing and glaring each on in the eye. Eyes front, you dimwit, Huss reminded himself as he straightened up. Sgt. Panties, as he'd now decided to call him, passed in front of him and for a moment paused. Huss thought he saw the idea him of giving the boy a little talkin to, but then moved on.

Huss grinned ever so slightly, and just as the instructor began to turn away, gave a little wink with his left eye.

Come back soon, honey!
Last edited by DaRusskey on Sat Dec 14, 2013 6:05 am, edited 1 time in total.
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Re: ARC 1

Postby Strongwill » Sun Dec 08, 2013 1:16 pm


"Why are you late, Missy? Give me some logical explanation." Zachary sounds like a nice person, but every straight person here would know that that seemingly nice question is packed with venom. One wrong answer and the girl is done for.

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Re: ARC 1

Postby The Sketcher » Sun Dec 08, 2013 1:27 pm

''Sir, I apologize, sir,'' she said, in salute, after seeing Joseph's glare. ''I fainted when I accidentally hit my head to the bunk when I was getting up.''
She gestured to the small bump on her forehead.
''Sir, I dragged myself here in hopes that I wouldn't be late. I am truly sorry, sir.''
She was an amazing liar.
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Re: ARC 1

Postby Potato_Kara » Sun Dec 08, 2013 3:40 pm

Kara paused as she turned looking at Zachery after hearing him yelling at her. She blinks as she goes to raise the note but notices he has his hands full with the Loud girl.

Kara sighs as she shakes her head a bit and walks over to a close table. She would glance back at Aiko before she un-clipped her backpack. She took the medical supplies and laid them on the table in an organized fashion just in case. She then looked over at the group before feeling the sun blazing on her skin. She would glance around to make sure no one who drove her were here as she closed her umbrella assuming it was clear and slid it under the table. "Now all I need to do is get rid of this stupid note....I am just going to be honest..." She turned on her heel before heading towards the instructor waiting her turn.
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Re: ARC 1

Postby Strongwill » Sun Dec 08, 2013 3:54 pm


Zachary doubted what she says, even thought she looks convincing enough. Still, Zachary have to punish her to show everyone here who's the boss. Just right before he told her about his decision, Zachary suddenly remembered about the elite young lady. As he turned around to speak to her

He was shocked, yet again. How the hell does a table could make it all the way to the field, to the middle of this formation?

"What the--" He cleared his throat. "What did you want?"
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Re: ARC 1

Postby The Sketcher » Sun Dec 08, 2013 3:55 pm

Aline and Joseph let out a sigh of relief.
At least he's now distracted with that other girl...
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Re: ARC 1

Postby Potato_Kara » Sun Dec 08, 2013 4:01 pm

Kara takes a deep breath as she stands in attention and holds out the note, "Are you the commanding officer?"
Note
((To be written by the GM since it is from an npc.))


Kara sighed, "My butler and one of the local merchants wished for me to give you this....now all that is written there is not the truth sir.....I slept in late...I will take full punishment."
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