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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 27, 2017 18:31:51 GMT -5
OOC Dying? I'd actually prefer if we didn't quite have a lot of drama going on yet, so while you can have her get overheated, and tired, I'd prefer if we keep away from dying for now, just because we're still at the beginning of the roleplay and stuff, y'know?
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2017 18:33:09 GMT -5
N.K., who was confused as all hell, decided to look for some people. She needed a bit of help finding the training center, and she was sure that the others knew exactly what she was talking about. "HELLO!" She yelled, waving. Of course, her being the socially awkward mess she was, she didn't realize that a giant cat running toward you may have startled the others she so dearly wanted to become friends with.
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Post by lazy penguin on Sept 27, 2017 18:34:06 GMT -5
(Hello!)
Aysah was flying in the middle of a hallway, completely lost. She didn't know what had gone wrong, she'd followed the map instructions perfectly. Peering through doorways, the small bat only felt even more worried. What is that? she thought passing by a shadowed door. Finally letting out a long sigh, the bat landed on the ledge of a door. "I knew I shouldn't have agreed to do anything vere training would be during the day!" She huffed, her wings flapping. She had just finally gotten used to daytime missions, and like an idiot figured that she could handle ruining her natural sleeping pattern for good. "Stupid bat," she said, wrinkling her nose with disgust.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 27, 2017 18:34:28 GMT -5
"It's just the hot air." Anna yipped, standing up. Her aqua-marine eyes shone with determination. She pulled a clump of her own fur out to cool down. The scar on her left cheek seemed to ripple as Anna started to push herself, sprinting faster.
((I don't know how arctic foxes cool down, so I had her pull out some thick fur.))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 27, 2017 18:35:22 GMT -5
((Not really, you know how after running like a mile in hot weather and your legs hurt? That kind.))
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 27, 2017 18:38:08 GMT -5
OOC Alright, Lyo, Zebra, so all my trainee characters are busy right now, and Team Watermelon isn't out wandering, so I don't have any open characters, but you two could have your characters help each other out?
That'll work for now, Tom.
IC "...Uh huh," Edison said, still perched on her head as he tried not to show his disgust for the clearly barbaric actions of the arctic fox. "It should cool down later in the day, and I'm sure we can arrange for you to get a...professional, hair cut. I would also suggest keeping a cool bottle of water with you and uh...perhaps ditch the scarf? If you're trying to stay cool, at least," he explained as he took to the air again. Honestly, what would these animals do without someone of such intellect, like him? They would be doomed from the start, that was for sure.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 27, 2017 18:38:50 GMT -5
((Not really, you know how after running like a mile in hot weather and your legs hurt? That kind.)) OOC Gotcha, that makes much more sense.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2017 18:41:17 GMT -5
( WIP forms. )
Luna Belle || 21 yrs || Whooper Swan || Female || SFI || Team Three || || A tall, graceful white swan, with the usual markings for her kind, but odd, violet eyes, and she attires herself with a violet bow around her neck that is waterproof. || A very serious bird, she's usually quiet, diligent, and sometimes harsh. She tends to hold grudges and doesn't easily place her trust in others, and is very secretive and judging. She's anxious and seems almost sad, but very active in her work and seems to enjoy that, at least. She has little understanding of jokes. || Originally born in the Russian wilds, she was captured with her family and has lived at an American zoo ever since. At some point she met a Trumpeter swan called Larry, who was wild, but sent to speak with her father, and, knowing her father was apart of the SFI, while talking with Larry she concluded she'd also like to join the team. She's been training for only a few years and is still rather new. || raincloud33 || Cats
Charles Warwick || 19 yrs || Strawberry Tiger || Male || WAL || Team One || || A large, handsome, if a bit chubby, Strawberry tiger with reddish orange coat, a lot of white on him, and pale blue eyes. He's a tall, scruffy looking tiger with large ears and a wide, cheerful face. He wears glasses when not being viewed by humans, glasses given to him by a monkey in the facility after it was discovered his eyesight was absolutely horrible and extremely nearsighted. He has a chip in one ear, his left, due to a gunshot injury from a very startled police officer when he got free as a young adult. || Cheerful, quiet and friendly, and very caring, he is all and all a gentle giant. He's intelligent, if awkward and a bit childish, and can read several different human and animal languages, as well as decode enemy codes, his main specialty in his job. In a rather short career he has been commended for his intelligence and skill, but often annoys others by his sensitive nature and unwillingness to fight when he'd be a dangerous force if he wanted to. When angered he can be frightening for the mere fact he is a large tiger, but being domesticated he has never hunted. || Born in a Big Cat Shelter as the child of two tigers who were both formerly illegally owned by some tradesmen, he's lives an over protected life in the facility, and, being passive and having bad eyesight, was often a tiger used in little shows put on to fund endangered tigers and teach students about tigers. At around 15 he joined WAL after he was recruited by Jeremy Hailman, a black jaguar who lives in the same facility as himself. His job has been infiltrating and reporting human animal smugglers to both animals- and human- authorities while under disguise or anonymous when contacting human authorities, as well as decoding enemy messages. He knows how to operate machinery pretty well, something he picked up while doing tricks for his human owners. || raincloud33 || Cats
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2017 18:42:00 GMT -5
(Hello!) Aysah was flying in the middle of a hallway, completely lost. She didn't know what had gone wrong, she'd followed the map instructions perfectly. Peering through doorways, the small bat only felt even more worried. What is that? she thought passing by a shadowed door. Finally letting out a long sigh, the bat landed on the ledge of a door. "I knew I shouldn't have agreed to do anything were training would be during the day!" She huffed, her wings flapping. She had just finally gotten used to daytime missions, and like an idiot figured that she could handle ruining her natural sleeping pattern for good. "Stupid bat," she said, wrinkling her nose with disgust. Of course, poor N.K. didn't realize that the people she wanted to talk to were busy, and when the realization sunk in, she snuck away in embarrassment. She noticed a small bat in the same hallway as her, and decided to make friends with her. "Hey! Do you need help?" She asked. "I'm N.K! I'm lost too, but don't worry! We can find the training facility together! What's your name?"
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 27, 2017 18:42:08 GMT -5
Summer sighed. "Okay, Mr. I Know Everything." she muttered. She had only ripped out the chunk for a bit of cool air Besides, it was barely noticeable. Her legs were flying as she skidded to the door, sliding right in... to the door. Ow.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 27, 2017 18:45:55 GMT -5
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IC Edison was incredibly grateful for his common sense at the time, for instance, what if he was still perched on her head when she had clumsily, foolishly, ran right into the door? He would have hit it as well, and that just simply would not do. "...I believe you're supposed to use the handles, Miss Anna," he told her in a sarcastic, blunt, and sort of passive agressive way. "Like this," he added as he flew down low enough so that he could grasp his talon on the door handle, turn it, and push the door open.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 27, 2017 18:51:08 GMT -5
Anna rolled her eyes. "Not my fault I skidded." she huffed, padding in. She couldn't believe that there was literally no snow in the entire base. Her shyness cropped up, and she went to hang out in the corner. Her blue-green eyes glittered as she sat down there. She placed her scarf in her bag. She knew she would be spotted, but didn't care.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 27, 2017 18:59:40 GMT -5
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IC Edison followed her inside, however once he had entered the center, he had quickly decided that his job was done, he had done his good deed of the day, and so, he went to find himself somewhere to sit and wait for the presentation to start. He was surprised at how few trainees were there right now, he assumed everyone would want to arrive on time. For crying out loud, not even Team Watermelon was there yet.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2017 19:02:45 GMT -5
( @ Cloudfire Ah thank you! cx Ye I love chickens and their attitudes, they're so cute! Besides I like Harriet and she has a bonnet, and chicken in a bonnet sounds so cute idk. cx )
Lincoln was pleased his joke was well received. "Thanks." He said, his ton of formality faltering a bit as he felt more at ease- not that he wasn't exactly relaxed before, but meeting strangers always had a touch of the unknown about it, and could get uncomfortable fast. "Your probably right." He added, the look of amusement lingering. He'd guessed the painfully obvious fact the monkey was lost, but, luckily, he himself wasn't, and, intent on making a good first impression, he could probably lead him there without having to make him admit he'd been lost. "Was heading there now, if you want to tag along, I just wanted to have a last look at this building. Like to... familiarize myself with the odds and ends of everything, you know? To be familiar is very important with any place you stay at, and there's an advantage to it."
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Harriet, spotting shapes in the distance, noted them to be a black bird- a raven? - and a... dog thing? She wasn't sure, but regardless, she was pleased they opened the door first, as with her claws, beak and wings, she probably would have struggled with it, not adjusted to just feats. Pecking at her bonnet lace to make sure it was on securely, she picked up pace, and sprinted best she could towards the two just as Edison opened the door, slowing in time so she didn't crash into them. A bit wary of the dog-thing, which probably had sharp, scary teeth like the dogs in her home neighborhood, she bobbed towards them, tiling her head to cast them curious looks, and waiting patiently for the door to open so she could get inside.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2017 19:04:34 GMT -5
( @ Cloudfire Ah thank you! cx Ye I love chickens and their attitudes, they're so cute! Besides I like Harriet and she has a bonnet, and chicken in a bonnet sounds so cute idk. cx ) Lincoln was pleased his joke was well received. "Thanks." He said, his ton of formality faltering a bit as he felt more at ease- not that he wasn't exactly relaxed before, but meeting strangers always had a touch of the unknown about it, and could get uncomfortable fast. "Your probably right." He added, the look of amusement lingering. He'd guessed the painfully obvious fact the monkey was lost, but, luckily, he himself wasn't, and, intent on making a good first impression, he could probably lead him there without having to make him admit he'd been lost. "Was heading there now, if you want to tag along, I just wanted to have a last look at this building. Like to... familiarize myself with the odds and ends of everything, you know? To be familiar is very important with any place you stay at, and there's an advantage to it." - - - Harriet, spotting shapes in the distance, noted them to be a black bird- a raven? - and a... dog thing? She wasn't sure, but regardless, she was pleased they opened the door first, as with her claws, beak and wings, she probably would have struggled with it, not adjusted to just feats. Pecking at her bonnet lace to make sure it was on securely, she picked up pace, and sprinted best she could towards the two just as Edison opened the door, slowing in time so she didn't crash into them. A bit wary of the dog-thing, which probably had sharp, scary teeth like the dogs in her home neighborhood, she bobbed towards them, tiling her head to cast them curious looks, and waiting patiently for the door to open so she could get inside. (are you talking about n.k. and aysah or no?)
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 27, 2017 19:11:15 GMT -5
Anna sighed. Her eyes slowly closed. She missed the snow back home. Her pelt kinda seemed to glow in the shadows of the corner. Her eyes flashed open. No time to dwell on that. she thought. She stayed in the corner being antisocial.
((They already went in.))
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 27, 2017 19:13:55 GMT -5
OOC I think Rain meant Edison and Anna.
Also I'll have to go/be very poofy, soon for the next hour or so.
IC Atticus let out a silent sigh of relief, his shoulders sagging as he relaxed a little. "Well...I might as well, it makes no sense for us to go alone when we're going to the same place anyways," he said, hoping he sounded like he knew what he was talking about. Then, Atticus shot the crumpled map one last look, which quickly turned into a glare and then a grin, as if he had a very quick, silent conversation with it, before he turned back to Lincoln, holding his arm out. "Lead the way...since you were the one that offered for me to tag along," he added quickly, trying to make it as clear as possible that he was not lost and could have found his way on his own. Even if he couldn't.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2017 19:27:46 GMT -5
( Yeah I meant Edison and Anna. And I thought they'd gone in, but I presumed they left the door open? )
"Right. My thoughts exactly." Lincoln replied, noticing his look back at the camp, but refraining from commenting. Instead he hurried forwards, his pace quickening as he retraced his steps back to the exit. "So, no news or signs of Team Watermelon just yet?" He asked, just to pass the time. That was the one group he knew nothing of in the building as he'd seen a few of those he presumed to be potential future teammates out and about.
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Harriet headed in once the two were gone, relieved she didn't have to talk with the dog creature, and content head on in, smiling- as much as a chicken could smile- at whoever she passed, and settling herself down towards the middle of the room. This was easier than she'd expected, as she thought it'd be more crowded.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 27, 2017 19:33:12 GMT -5
Anna didn't feel like being near people at the moment, even people who came from a snowy place like herself. No one would notice her for a while at least, so she relaxed. She didn't want to move. She barely wanted to breathe. Her eyes shifted.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 27, 2017 19:37:56 GMT -5
OOC Alright, so for the next hour or so, I'll be able to chat but replying might be a little harder. Just as a heads up.
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Hello! ~<3 You can call me Cae ^^
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Post by caesar on Sept 27, 2017 20:53:22 GMT -5
(Posting these wips because this look AWESOME and I don't want to get shut out) Satomi Olmo || 36 || Bearded Vulture || Female || SFI || Team 2 || || || Satomi carries herself with a kind of cold intelligence, assessing her surroundings at almost every moment. She often misses or overlooks important events because of this, even as it makes her a more successful agent. Satomi is still rather energetic and strong-willed, but she is very self-conscious or her age and often feels uncomfortable around younger agents, especially because she’s old enough to be one of their teachers. || Satomi has been working in the SFI nearly her whole life. Both of her parents were agents, and she never saw herself as anything other than an agent as well. She eventually joined the SFI herself, where she met her wonderful sweetheart, Katashi. They’ve been together for about ten years now, although with their work they haven’t had any children(although Satomi desperately wants some). || caesar || You know what’s really cool? Emus. Emus are.
Violetta Brice || 21 || Margay || Female || WAL || Team 1 || || || Bright and bubbly, Violette often comes off as fairly childish despite her age. She loves all things cute, and often seems to be more simple-minded and girly than other agents. She doesn’t take her job very seriously either, mostly viewing it as a fun time. Still, beneath this light and optimistic exterior, Violetta easily gets frustrated with others and often is forced to hold her tongue in various situations. || Violetta grew up in a fairly sheltered home, with both of her parents pampering her. She eventually settled on becoming an agent since she thought it would be ‘fun’. She hasn’t been working for too long, but her casual demeanor in difficult situations sometimes leads others to believe otherwise. She doesn’t have a crush, but enjoys leading on others who are attracted to her, regardless of how she feels for them. || caesar
Simon Liawon || 43 || Llama || Male || PPA || Teacher || || || Simon is a big bundle of kindness and energy. He can't stand to see anyone in pain, and will often go out of his way to help those who are. This often means he's tricked into doing favors for others. He doesn't mind much, though. He’s not extremely outgoing, but he has a tendency to ramble and get off track easily. He wears his emotions on his sleeve, and it's very easy to tell exactly what he's feeling at any given moment. He rarely goes strict on his students, and his classes are in general far more chill than some of the others agents may take. || Simon began working at the PPA shortly after his 18th birthday, gradually rising in the ranks as a respected weapons expert. He prides himself on his skills as a marksman, and will never hesitate to give his students an example of what can be achieved with enough practice. || caesar
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 27, 2017 21:11:50 GMT -5
OOC Back and replying now.
Also, I'm really glad people are joining this.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 27, 2017 21:25:06 GMT -5
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IC Atticus shook his head, giving a small, half shrug. "Not that I know of yet. I only actually knew a bit about them before. Sure I know about Nika, cause she's my agency's representative, and not a bad lemur to look at. But, I haven't got much of a clue about the others beyond their names and what they are. Frost, a penguin of some kind, Cinderz, some sort of cat, and Nutmeg, a squirrel of some sort...hmm, not sure I know her last name," Atticus mused thoughtfully for a moment before he shrugged it off and looked to Lincoln. "What about you? Know much about them or are we in the same boat?"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2017 21:38:38 GMT -5
( Finished Luna and Charles. c: Also when did Ty join the academy? Her and Lincoln are around the same age so I'm winging it and saying he thinks he may have met her there but before she was well known and they didn't really talk. cx )
"Not really, never been much for... relations, politics, whatever you'd call in in the organization. I work alone... until now, of course. I may have seen Cinderz at a meeting once as a trainee, but then again, could have been some other tuxedo cat, there's a lot of them running around. That was prior to her popularity within Team Watermelon." He seemed to say the team name with a touch of annoyance. "Any reason, you think, behind that name? It's... it's unique. Watermelon. Heh."
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 27, 2017 21:45:05 GMT -5
Slade || 24 years old || Black Panther || Male || Villain || None ||
|| Slade has all black fur though you can see faint spots on his pelt. He has pale green eyes and a athletic looking build. Slade has a little niche in his right ear. Slade typically likes to wear a silver bracelet on his wrists, or dark blue bandanna either around his neck or on his head. || Slade is smart, cunning and ambitious. He likes to plan things out and be one step ahead of his opponent. He always tries to do the next big thing or to improve himself. Slade prefers to work alone, but can work with others. He can be quite selfish and egotistical. Slade tends to get very annoyed when things don't go his way. || Slade was apart of the UNUM with his good friend Dashi. However, Slade found that he liked being a villain a lot more fun and rewarding. Besides that not much is known about him. Slade is now the leader of a organization that specializes in smuggling things and being mercenaries for hire. Occasionally they go out to steal something or attack the humans. || Hawkeyes2581 || Wolves and Horses
Rufus || 20 || German Shepard || Male || PPA || Team 4 ||
|| Rufus has a light brown body with some black on his back and muzzle. He has amber colored eyes and a dark red collar to go with it. Rufus has sturdy yet muscular build, and his fur is medium length. Has a alert and serious look about him. || Rufus is a outgoing and hardworking dog. He serious during missions, and even during training. There are times where he forgets to relax and have fun. Rufus likes to be praised and hates feeling like he let someone down. Rufus does have a slight temper problem and will even go as far as biting someone. This rarely happens though. He is confident and can be quite patient. ||Rufus was born and raised in Georgia. He was trained to be a police dog, and has been one over since. He ended up joining PPA couple of years ago and loved it. He likes to take down bad guys and has a strong sense of justice. || Hawkeyes2581 || Wolves and Horses
Dashi || 27 || Jaguar || Male || Wild Animal League || Teacher ||
|| Dashi has a handsome look about him. He has a tawny yellow body with black rose lets all over. He has pale green eyes and a stocky build. He has some white on his chest and belly. || Dashi is a bit of a strange one. He tends to be pretty easy going and even a little misc mischievous. Dashi likes to mess around with others and speak in puzzles. On the other paw, Dashi can be fierce, unrelenting and mean when the time calls for it. This usually depends on his mood. There are times where he can be rather deep but he will brush it off like it's nothing. Dashi can be moody at times and a little lazy. Dashi was born in the rainforest and lived around some monks. He ended up being recruited by a lion who saw some great potential in him. || Hawkeyes2581 || Horses and Wolves
Kenai || 18 || Red Tailed Hawk || Male || SFI || Team 2 ||
|| Kenai has dark brown feathers with flecks of white scattered on either side. He has lighter brown and white chest along with brown flecks scattered there. He has a dark red tail and some red on his head. He has bright amber eyes and a yellow beak. || Kenai is friendly, outgoing and curious. He likes to meet new people and learn new things. Kenai can be a bit of a scatterbrain and can forget certain things easily. Kenai likes to observe and think about things. He is a bit of a dreamer. Known for being a little slow and to beck reckless. He is insecure about his abilities and wishes he could be strong and powerful like the eagles or Falcons. || Growing up, Kenai was picked on a lot, and he felt his parents favors siblings over him. So the fact he ended up being recruited was a huge surprise. || Hawkeyes2581|| Horses and Wolves
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 27, 2017 21:48:52 GMT -5
OOC I'll add them!
Yeah, they probably definitely went to the academy together. Though I doubt Ty remembers him.
Speaking of Ty and the others, I should probably bring them in soon.
IC Atticus let out a small laugh. "It's ridiculous. I'd love to know how they ended up stuck with a team name like that...maybe they'll tell us," he thought as they neared the training center. It had always been a bit interesting to him, the name. It was unique...also very weird, why watermelons? How could they feel at all legitimate if they were walking around with watermelon themed hats and a ridiculous name? He was fairly certain he couldn't. Then, suddenly a truly dreadful thought washed over him as he looked to Lincoln in pure horror. "You don't think we will have to all have fruit based team names, do you?" He asked worried, reaching a hand for the door handle.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 27, 2017 21:50:10 GMT -5
OOC I'll add them, Hawk!
However, someone above already claimed the S.F.I team 2 position, so do you mind if I move Kenai to team five?
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 27, 2017 21:51:51 GMT -5
OOC Ah, scratch that. Team five is taken too...wow SFI positions went by fast...
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2017 21:57:40 GMT -5
Lincoln looked a bit startled at the idea, but grinning mischievously all the same, his eyebrows raised. "So long as it's not Team Kumquat I think I can handle anything." He joked. "Though I'm hoping we'll either keep the 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5 themes, or be able to choose whatever we see fit." He added a bit more seriously, a bit unnerved at the idea of having weird, fruit based hats and a still weirder name. "Ah, changing from that... dreary topic, what team did you get assigned to? Provided you already know, of course. I believe mine was three last I checked it."
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Harriet sat, smiling blankly at everyone in the room. Her wide eyes were cheerful, but she wished the cold floor had something for her to nest on, like grassed, pillow, paper or blankets. She sighed with slight unease as she noted another dog-like creature. So far, she reasoned one was a fox, and one was a wolf, but she'd never met canines besides dogs and one red fox her husband had a temporary mission with.
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Luna had arrived to the training hall early, but spoke to no one. The tall swan simply surveyed each newcomer with a serious, almost disapproving stare, which probably gave them a bad first impression but she preferred they kept a distance.
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Charles was sleepily leaving his room, soon exiting the sleeping quarters and heading at a slow pace towards the training room, eyes squinted as he adjusted to sunlight.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 27, 2017 21:58:01 GMT -5
(Lol I could use him later when positions open up again)
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