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Post by The Helper on Jul 18, 2006 0:00:51 GMT -5
On the bulletin, yet another sign-up sheet was put up, this time, however, with a hooded man standing next to it. On the new sign-up sheet, it read:
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Onira
Student Teachers 
TEH CRAZY SUICIDAL FALLING-TO-EARTH GUY
Yeah. It's THAT cool.
Posts: 349
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Post by Onira on Jul 18, 2006 23:45:54 GMT -5
"Recon, huh?"
Onira looked at the sheet for a moment, unsure of what to do. If he signed up, some serious fun could be had. Noted, if he signed up, he could die depending on the circumstances, but meh, he had died before. What was one more time? So, he clicked out a violet-colored pen and wrote his name down on the first blank.
Riekana Onira
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Post by Phae on Jul 18, 2006 23:48:02 GMT -5
"Oooo recon!" Phae said happily. "I'm so in!"
She took out her pink clicky pen.
Phaedra Weiss
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Junpei
Student Teachers
Da-ku Kaen
Posts: 670
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Post by Junpei on Jul 19, 2006 0:30:04 GMT -5
[glow=Purple,5,900]Junpei Taltos[/glow][/color][/size]
Joined the list of names on the sign-up sheet. He hadn't been on a mission in a good long while and hell, he needed all the experience he could get. Not only that but protecting Phaedra would top out his list as well. Maybe Onira would 'accidentally' fall off a cliff... just maybe.
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Post by Fukushuu no Mumei on Jul 19, 2006 19:32:04 GMT -5
~Tenshu saw a few people around, signing up. He though 'Do these people even know what reconnaissance is?' Reconnaissance involved no fighting at all. It was strictly scouting and strategy. Tenshu signed his name. Who better that a tactician to sign their name? He took out that crude pen again, with a blood and ink supliment, and etched his signature.~
[glow=red,2,300]Daigotsu Tenshu[/glow]
-=}N{=-
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Tormaigh MacRagallach
Spell Caster
TEH AWESOME LADDER-WIELDING IRISHMAN.
(OOC: SORRY FOR THE DELAY!)
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Post by Tormaigh MacRagallach on Jul 19, 2006 22:26:34 GMT -5
Torm signs. [glow=green,2,300]Tormaigh MacRagallach[/glow]
"Time to earn my keep," he mutters.
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Xeryth Varson
Spell Caster
Synsk
The look of a boy best left alone.
Posts: 154
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Post by Xeryth Varson on Jul 19, 2006 23:20:19 GMT -5
"Recon..." Xeryth muttered quietly to himself, going back in time, in his mind at least, to the days of D-13 seclusion...
Flashback..
"A Psy-Controller," the man Xeryth would soon come to know as his CO, and as little else but, spoke in a harsh, commanding tone, "will be trained in all the necessary drills and techniques of any soldier, but his area of expertise will lie solely in specialized missions: Reconnaisance, Spec-Ops, Assassinations, among many other..."
End Flashback...
"I suppose... it could be a test of what I am as opposed to what I am intended to be?"
He hesitated, but after seeing all the familiar names on the list already, his mind was made up. Even if things did go wrong, his friends would never let anything happen to him, and he could ensure the same for them as well. Taking out his black clickster pen, he wrote in small letters his name:
Xeryth Varson
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Post by The Helper on Jul 21, 2006 17:13:56 GMT -5
A Shady Character, A Plot To Find
All in all, one after another, they signed up, the hooded character standing close by the sign-up sheet never being noticed. As the last slot filled up, he looked around, waving his hand, pulling the paper from the bulletin, and into his hands, only exposing them briefly, gray and wrinkly as they were. Using the robes as an exterior for his hands, he unfurled it, and scanned through. Yes... yes... very good... interesting volunteers. He doubted that any of them knew precisely what they were getting themselves into, but, then, it wasn't his job to think of such sarcastic thoughts. Rolling it up again, he seemingly glided through the hallways, putting the scroll into his arm robes, as he 'glided' beyond what appeared to be a pretense of just an ordinary day.
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