(( nobody gunna rp..? This is awkward... Uhm... Skip to training rp? ))
((Thirded I'll await a IC post))
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<- Corporal Jade Iren Buckley
"You don't get to be in charge of a group dedicated to taking down titans, by fleeing from the targets. You get them by staining your best pair of pants and killing. The only problem I have is, The stains aren't blood."
((If we're all up for a timeskip, I suppose I can do it.))
Seeing as she was done eating, Aera took care of her plate and headed towards her dorm, going over the names in her head. The two people that were eating with her were in her dorm, but she wasn't familiar with any of her other roommates. She didn't know what to expect when she got there, but she found that the people were fairly normal, and most of them were already asleep. Not even realizing the time until then, she yawned, suddenly aware of her exhaustion. The day went by quickly, and she was grateful to be able to slip into her nightgown and go to sleep...
"Wake up!" A jarring voice called out. Aera's eyes fluttered open instantly. Standing in the doorway was a muscular woman who appeared to have some high position in the camp.
"Breakfast is in ten minutes," she continued. Following the moans and groans of teenagers hesitant to get out of bed, Aera sat up and rubbed her eyes. The sun was not even out, and she had to wonder how much sleep she had gotten. After the woman slammed the door, ensuring everyone was frightened awake if they weren't already, Aera planted her feet on the ground, thinking about how much she would like to take a bath. The lady was insane to believe everyone could get into uniform in ten minutes.
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I would tell you about how awesome I am down here, but I have a feeling you probably already know that. <- Please. ._.
Sky instinctively sat up, hitting her head and falling onto the ground holding her head. Her hair and clothes were slightly messed up as she then started to quickly get ready. She was slightly sluggish, but knew that they would be waking up early, that was probably a common knowledge. She yawned and stood out the doorway and started to wait for Flore.
The Next Morning
"Hey! Wake up, kid!" I hear as I slowly begin to open my eyes. I look to where the voice had been coming from. It seems to be some sort of important figure in the Military. I straighten myself as I get up from the bed that I had been lying in. "Where....where am I? What happened to me?" I begin to question as I hear my hoarse voice come out. "Look here, boy. I'm just here to tell you that if you're not out on the field in fifteen minutes, then you will be dropped from the recruitment program. You can have the doc here, explain all that to ya." says the man. "I told you, he is in no condition to leave this facility!" the doctor says as he rushes into the room. "Hey, it's not my decision, doc. I'm just here to pass along the message." said the man as he began to leave the room.
I begin to get up out of my bed, but there is a striking pain at my side. I continue to lift myself out of the bed, but am quickly met with a hand holding me in place. "Like I said, you're in no condition." the doctor repeated to me. "No, you have no idea how much I need this. I need to go out there." I say to the doctor. The speaker comes on and says, "All trainees out on to the field in ten minutes!" I look to the doctor, "Look, after this training session I wil take whatever medication is needed. I just need to make sure that I have secured myself a position." I say as I begin to leave the room.
((I was ninja'd by AZilla and Nightwatcher...hehe.))
Xaya:
She wakes up after everyone else, Calm and easy, she got out of bed like she would at home, taknig a minute to get stretched out. And then she yawned peacefully, looking around as everyone else is dressed.
"Wha... What the?"
Her eyes widen as she realizes that breakfast is soon, and that she needed to be ready uniform.
"OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD!"
She jumped out of bed and immediately started getting dressed, at she puts her shirt on backwards without realizing it, And she slips her lucky green bandana on around her neck, and throws her jacket on.
"Guys wait for me!"
She rushes out the door and stumbles over, falling to the ground outside.
"Owww..."
She mumbles as she stands up and stares at everyone that looks to her.
"Heheh"
She itches the back of her head nervously, Blushes the red all over her face, and her eyes tighten in embarresment. "Oh god I am so clumsy..."
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<- Corporal Jade Iren Buckley
"You don't get to be in charge of a group dedicated to taking down titans, by fleeing from the targets. You get them by staining your best pair of pants and killing. The only problem I have is, The stains aren't blood."
(Flore)
Flore looks at the military person tiredly, quickly putting on her jacket an uniform. She looks at the others all already dressed, other than the happy girl, and she chuckles to herself as the girl trips over, "Hey, it's okay, we're all nervous. My name's Flore," she says, holding out a hand to the clumsy girl, "your shirt is.. uhh... nevermind," Flore says, sweat-dropping.
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We are cursed, hexed, to never be able to understand the reason for our existence.
I make my own reasons.
I hear the sound that training is starting, but my sleepiness gets the best of me. I keep forcing a nap for a little while, hoping that 3 minutes of napping would be alright...
...until I fell out of bed.
Scratching my head, I found out that, apparently someone took the advantage that I was three-fourths unconscious, and pulled my bed's blankets, dropping me from it. 'Ugh, I'll need an alarm clock, or something...' I thought while groaning. At least I had been stirred awake.
Sighing, I got up and changed from my dark gray shirt into the training uniform. 'I prefer my jacket... but whatever,' I thought as I finished reading myself. I picked my bow, and headed out.
((Have you noticed that my character entirely forgot his quiver? Yeah, the plan is that, during training, he lacks arrows to nock, so he has to use improvised weapons such as pebbles and even sticks to prove his worth as an all-around archer. The reason I'm doing this is because, unlike others, he's a support-style person, so sword training won't be as fair to him as it is to others.))
(Flore)
Flore looks at the military person tiredly, quickly putting on her jacket an uniform. She looks at the others all already dressed, other than the happy girl, and she chuckles to herself as the girl trips over, "Hey, it's okay, we're all nervous. My name's Flore," she says, holding out a hand to the clumsy girl, "your shirt is.. uhh... nevermind," Flore says, sweat-dropping.
Xaya:
Xaya looks up from sinking her head in shame, Looking to Flore directly in her eyes.
She notices flore's hand and grabs it tightly
"T-Thank you Flore! My name is Xaya! And I am going to be in the recon corp! by the way, My shirt is what?"
She looked down at her shirt and saw it was backwards.
"OH JEEZ!"
She took her jacket off and panted nervously.
She started taking her shirt off and exposed her skinny form, until she realized guys would see her breasts that way.
"Fl-Flore... Help me.. Please"
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<- Corporal Jade Iren Buckley
"You don't get to be in charge of a group dedicated to taking down titans, by fleeing from the targets. You get them by staining your best pair of pants and killing. The only problem I have is, The stains aren't blood."
((But the boys and the girls are in separate dorms...))
Everyone was scrambling out of their beds to change, Aera among them. A faint, unexpected ache began inside her head, and she squinted her eyes until it drifted away momentarily. There were not enough drawers for all the girls in the dorm, so she had to rummage through the one with her clothes to find what was hers and not someone else's. After a few seconds, she finally found the tight, black shirt she wore the day before, and, shortly after, she found her cream-colored bra as well. She left her uniform items on her bed when she went to sleep because she was worried she wouldn't be able to distinguish the pants, belts, and apron from the other girls', and she knew she wouldn't be able to fit into anyone else's pants or apron; she could hardly fit into her own.
Aera glanced around the room to make sure no one was watching her change, and then she slipped off her nightgown and tossed it into the drawer before putting on the bra, sucking her stomach in the entire time. Rapidly and violently, she pulled her shirt over her head, and could then breathe. It must have taken her at least 5 minutes, which would leave her only 5 minutes more to change into the rest of her clothes. As she already knew, it wasn't enough time.
While ignoring the subtle headache that returned, Aera struggled to get into her tight, white pants. After zipping and buttoning them, she stared at the belts. She recalled how difficult it was to buckle them all alone the day before, but she hardly knew anyone here and felt it would be inappropriate to request assistance. With a sigh, she grabbed them, examining the belts as if they were foreign. Once she located the foot area, she began to attire herself in the complex structure.
((But the boys and the girls are in separate dorms...))
((She was already outside))
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<- Corporal Jade Iren Buckley
"You don't get to be in charge of a group dedicated to taking down titans, by fleeing from the targets. You get them by staining your best pair of pants and killing. The only problem I have is, The stains aren't blood."
(Flore)
Flore snorts, trying desperately not to be mean by laughing, and helps the girl put her shirt backwards, the right way around, as quickly as possible. quick hands make for quick dressing. She does this by pushing the girls arms into the shirt and then twisting the shirt quickly, pulling the arms back out.
Red cheeks only help with embarrassment, however, "You need to calm down," Flore says shakily, putting on the girl's jacket.
"Now let's go, we might miss out on food at this rate..."
Xaya:
She looks down at her body, which is now perfectly shirted and jacketed. She then noticed she'd forgotten to button her pants, She quickly turns around blushing, Trying frantically to get her button to work.
"Come on stupid button!"
Once she buttoned it she turned back around to Flore.
"Heh... I was uh, Checking my belt..."
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<- Corporal Jade Iren Buckley
"You don't get to be in charge of a group dedicated to taking down titans, by fleeing from the targets. You get them by staining your best pair of pants and killing. The only problem I have is, The stains aren't blood."
(Flore)
Flore looks at the girl incredulously.
"Uhh... yeah, let's go with that," Flore says, sweat-dropping and turning around before heading to the food hall with the girl in hand.
"Please, I'm hungry, so unless there's anything else?..."
'there's going to be something else, isn't there?' Flore thinks, sighing.
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We are cursed, hexed, to never be able to understand the reason for our existence.
I make my own reasons.
Xaya:
She holds onto her new friends hand tightly the whole way there.
"I hope they have good stuff to eat! If they just have the bread and soup then... I really hope I don't plant someone's face in my soup again..."
She smirked thinking about it, Putting her right hand to her mouth as she giggles.
"What team do you want to join flore?"
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<- Corporal Jade Iren Buckley
"You don't get to be in charge of a group dedicated to taking down titans, by fleeing from the targets. You get them by staining your best pair of pants and killing. The only problem I have is, The stains aren't blood."
((Just wanted to remind all of you, this RP will not follow the same storyline as the anime or manga. It just has the same setting and Titans as the anime and manga. I would like to keep things interesting too, so withou further ado.))
Alden
I put my uniform on as I quickly headed out to the field, but the ache at my side was only getting worse. And then I thought Why was I in the medical facility? I never even thought to ask why I was there. It shouldn't matter though, but the amnesia part about yesterday kind of scares me. I look around as I am the first one on the field. As I stand there I start to focus on the smaller things around me. The things that don't usually matter. A pebble on the floor lays there still. I start to drift off into thought, but what brings me back to reality is the pebbles small little movement. It moved? Or am I just seeing things? I begin to think, but my thought is interrupted once again by the pebble. It bounces off the ground this time. No way! This is not happening! Not now! I'm not ready... no one is ready. I think to myself as I hear the bell in the background start to ring. Could it be a.... a .. a Titan?
((What do you guys think of our first Titan? What kind should it be.... heh heh.))
"You don't get to be in charge of a group dedicated to taking down titans, by fleeing from the targets. You get them by staining your best pair of pants and killing. The only problem I have is, The stains aren't blood."
We are cursed, hexed, to never be able to understand the reason for our existence.
I make my own reasons.
((Seconded.))
((Thirded I'll await a IC post))
Seeing as she was done eating, Aera took care of her plate and headed towards her dorm, going over the names in her head. The two people that were eating with her were in her dorm, but she wasn't familiar with any of her other roommates. She didn't know what to expect when she got there, but she found that the people were fairly normal, and most of them were already asleep. Not even realizing the time until then, she yawned, suddenly aware of her exhaustion. The day went by quickly, and she was grateful to be able to slip into her nightgown and go to sleep...
"Wake up!" A jarring voice called out. Aera's eyes fluttered open instantly. Standing in the doorway was a muscular woman who appeared to have some high position in the camp.
"Breakfast is in ten minutes," she continued. Following the moans and groans of teenagers hesitant to get out of bed, Aera sat up and rubbed her eyes. The sun was not even out, and she had to wonder how much sleep she had gotten. After the woman slammed the door, ensuring everyone was frightened awake if they weren't already, Aera planted her feet on the ground, thinking about how much she would like to take a bath. The lady was insane to believe everyone could get into uniform in ten minutes.
<- Please. ._.
"Hey! Wake up, kid!" I hear as I slowly begin to open my eyes. I look to where the voice had been coming from. It seems to be some sort of important figure in the Military. I straighten myself as I get up from the bed that I had been lying in. "Where....where am I? What happened to me?" I begin to question as I hear my hoarse voice come out. "Look here, boy. I'm just here to tell you that if you're not out on the field in fifteen minutes, then you will be dropped from the recruitment program. You can have the doc here, explain all that to ya." says the man. "I told you, he is in no condition to leave this facility!" the doctor says as he rushes into the room. "Hey, it's not my decision, doc. I'm just here to pass along the message." said the man as he began to leave the room.
I begin to get up out of my bed, but there is a striking pain at my side. I continue to lift myself out of the bed, but am quickly met with a hand holding me in place. "Like I said, you're in no condition." the doctor repeated to me. "No, you have no idea how much I need this. I need to go out there." I say to the doctor. The speaker comes on and says, "All trainees out on to the field in ten minutes!" I look to the doctor, "Look, after this training session I wil take whatever medication is needed. I just need to make sure that I have secured myself a position." I say as I begin to leave the room.
((I was ninja'd by AZilla and Nightwatcher...hehe.))
She wakes up after everyone else, Calm and easy, she got out of bed like she would at home, taknig a minute to get stretched out. And then she yawned peacefully, looking around as everyone else is dressed.
"Wha... What the?"
Her eyes widen as she realizes that breakfast is soon, and that she needed to be ready uniform.
"OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD!"
She jumped out of bed and immediately started getting dressed, at she puts her shirt on backwards without realizing it, And she slips her lucky green bandana on around her neck, and throws her jacket on.
"Guys wait for me!"
She rushes out the door and stumbles over, falling to the ground outside.
"Owww..."
She mumbles as she stands up and stares at everyone that looks to her.
"Heheh"
She itches the back of her head nervously, Blushes the red all over her face, and her eyes tighten in embarresment.
"Oh god I am so clumsy..."
Flore looks at the military person tiredly, quickly putting on her jacket an uniform. She looks at the others all already dressed, other than the happy girl, and she chuckles to herself as the girl trips over, "Hey, it's okay, we're all nervous. My name's Flore," she says, holding out a hand to the clumsy girl, "your shirt is.. uhh... nevermind," Flore says, sweat-dropping.
We are cursed, hexed, to never be able to understand the reason for our existence.
I make my own reasons.
...until I fell out of bed.
Scratching my head, I found out that, apparently someone took the advantage that I was three-fourths unconscious, and pulled my bed's blankets, dropping me from it. 'Ugh, I'll need an alarm clock, or something...' I thought while groaning. At least I had been stirred awake.
Sighing, I got up and changed from my dark gray shirt into the training uniform. 'I prefer my jacket... but whatever,' I thought as I finished reading myself. I picked my bow, and headed out.
((Have you noticed that my character entirely forgot his quiver? Yeah, the plan is that, during training, he lacks arrows to nock, so he has to use improvised weapons such as pebbles and even sticks to prove his worth as an all-around archer. The reason I'm doing this is because, unlike others, he's a support-style person, so sword training won't be as fair to him as it is to others.))
Xaya:
Xaya looks up from sinking her head in shame, Looking to Flore directly in her eyes.
She notices flore's hand and grabs it tightly
"T-Thank you Flore! My name is Xaya! And I am going to be in the recon corp! by the way, My shirt is what?"
She looked down at her shirt and saw it was backwards.
"OH JEEZ!"
She took her jacket off and panted nervously.
She started taking her shirt off and exposed her skinny form, until she realized guys would see her breasts that way.
"Fl-Flore... Help me.. Please"
Everyone was scrambling out of their beds to change, Aera among them. A faint, unexpected ache began inside her head, and she squinted her eyes until it drifted away momentarily. There were not enough drawers for all the girls in the dorm, so she had to rummage through the one with her clothes to find what was hers and not someone else's. After a few seconds, she finally found the tight, black shirt she wore the day before, and, shortly after, she found her cream-colored bra as well. She left her uniform items on her bed when she went to sleep because she was worried she wouldn't be able to distinguish the pants, belts, and apron from the other girls', and she knew she wouldn't be able to fit into anyone else's pants or apron; she could hardly fit into her own.
Aera glanced around the room to make sure no one was watching her change, and then she slipped off her nightgown and tossed it into the drawer before putting on the bra, sucking her stomach in the entire time. Rapidly and violently, she pulled her shirt over her head, and could then breathe. It must have taken her at least 5 minutes, which would leave her only 5 minutes more to change into the rest of her clothes. As she already knew, it wasn't enough time.
While ignoring the subtle headache that returned, Aera struggled to get into her tight, white pants. After zipping and buttoning them, she stared at the belts. She recalled how difficult it was to buckle them all alone the day before, but she hardly knew anyone here and felt it would be inappropriate to request assistance. With a sigh, she grabbed them, examining the belts as if they were foreign. Once she located the foot area, she began to attire herself in the complex structure.
<- Please. ._.
((She was already outside))
((Oh, okay.))
<- Please. ._.
Flore snorts, trying desperately not to be mean by laughing, and helps the girl put her shirt backwards, the right way around, as quickly as possible. quick hands make for quick dressing. She does this by pushing the girls arms into the shirt and then twisting the shirt quickly, pulling the arms back out.
Red cheeks only help with embarrassment, however, "You need to calm down," Flore says shakily, putting on the girl's jacket.
"Now let's go, we might miss out on food at this rate..."
We are cursed, hexed, to never be able to understand the reason for our existence.
I make my own reasons.
She looks down at her body, which is now perfectly shirted and jacketed. She then noticed she'd forgotten to button her pants, She quickly turns around blushing, Trying frantically to get her button to work.
"Come on stupid button!"
Once she buttoned it she turned back around to Flore.
"Heh... I was uh, Checking my belt..."
Flore looks at the girl incredulously.
"Uhh... yeah, let's go with that," Flore says, sweat-dropping and turning around before heading to the food hall with the girl in hand.
"Please, I'm hungry, so unless there's anything else?..."
'there's going to be something else, isn't there?' Flore thinks, sighing.
We are cursed, hexed, to never be able to understand the reason for our existence.
I make my own reasons.
Xaya:
She holds onto her new friends hand tightly the whole way there.
"I hope they have good stuff to eat! If they just have the bread and soup then... I really hope I don't plant someone's face in my soup again..."
She smirked thinking about it, Putting her right hand to her mouth as she giggles.
"What team do you want to join flore?"
Alden
I put my uniform on as I quickly headed out to the field, but the ache at my side was only getting worse. And then I thought Why was I in the medical facility? I never even thought to ask why I was there. It shouldn't matter though, but the amnesia part about yesterday kind of scares me. I look around as I am the first one on the field. As I stand there I start to focus on the smaller things around me. The things that don't usually matter. A pebble on the floor lays there still. I start to drift off into thought, but what brings me back to reality is the pebbles small little movement. It moved? Or am I just seeing things? I begin to think, but my thought is interrupted once again by the pebble. It bounces off the ground this time. No way! This is not happening! Not now! I'm not ready... no one is ready. I think to myself as I hear the bell in the background start to ring. Could it be a.... a .. a Titan?
((What do you guys think of our first Titan? What kind should it be.... heh heh.))
<- Please. ._.