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[Closed] Poisoned Utopia| Time: Evening| Weather: Cloudy
Darkstar64:
I woke up the next morning. Again, either no dream or dreaming of darkness. I then remembered where I was.
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ytvvUZYudb4)
I immediately jumped out of bed, And stretched my back. A voice came over the intercom.
The time is now 9 A.M. Will all squads head to the debrief room for today's assignment. New recruits, please head to the training hall to meet your instructor.
I ran over to my dog. He was already awake, probably due to me literally jumping out of bed. I started petting him on his heads, all of them.
-I don't wanna leave you alone, but I think I'll have to today.
He began whimpering.
-Don't worry, you'll see me later today, probably around noon.
This set him back into a good mood. He licked my face, and then stood up, and began running circles around me.
-Haha, okay, I'll be back later.
He stopped running, and walked up to me. I pet his head again, put on my hood so it covered my eyes in shadow, then left the room. I closed the door behind me, but simply stood in the doorway. I wanted to see which members I would see first, the ones I recognized anyway. I looked around, seeing rebels, some human/chosen, some monster, opening various doors, and exiting, heading towards the main hall. I still stood here, hoping to meet up with someone I recognized.
WhatThePumpkin:
The time is now 9 A.M. Will all squads head to the debrief room for today's assignment. New recruits, please head to the training hall to meet your instructor.
" Oh god... I'm so freakin tired..."
Shock lay on the floor of his new quarters. He hadn't slept in this kind of bed for a while, so it was completely natural that he had forgotten he wasn't in his hammock, with the old rickety metal wires to keep him from falling off. That, and that...horrible dream...kept him from sleeping very well. He'd make it though.
Maybe.
Slowly, he attempted to drag himself out of the room, not bothering even once to look up from the floor he still lay on. He'd go lay on Ayara's floor. She wouldn't mind.
Wait...murderous pillow....
He sat up, and glared at the pillow Ayara had messed with last night. Not funny at all. She had reverted it, and even then, he still had a nightmare. Such a wierd one though... That man...human...thing..... He seemed awfully familliar. But, Shock had never seen a man with silvery blue hair like that. What am I thinking. Crazy dream. Not real at all....
Shock, finally frustrated with sitting on the floor stood up groggily. " I'll head over to the training area... That's what the announcement said..."
He pushed his door, open, and fell to the ground.
" Five more minutes.....They won't mind......."
Darkstar64:
I immediately saw the guy from last night open his door and fall to the ground. I walked over to him.
-Need a lift?
I extended my hand out to him to help him up.
(Remember, you can't see the upper part of his face, which includes hair and eyes, because of the hood.)
Aquashin:
The time is now 9 A.M. Will all squads head to the debrief room for today's assignment. New recruits, please head to the training hall to meet your instructor.
At that time Axyl was allready awake, she gets out of her room and looks arround, some moviment in the halls as she starts walking to the training hall like she promised to Wrench, soon she gets there she walks up to the part where the instructors would be, and stands there looking arround to the rebels in the room
"why do i have to train rebels to stealth?... seriously, they wont use it in the future..."
she sighs as she leans agaisnt the wall looking down
WhatThePumpkin:
" Need a lift?"
Shock lazily looked up. Ahh. The one with the cloak from last night. He flailed his arm about sleepily, before finally grabbing hold of the chosen's hand. " Yeah... Thanks. Just really tired...." He rubbed his eyes, and flattened out his bed head. " Dat pillow...." He glared back into his room, then looked back at the chosen, quickly letting go of the chosen's hand. " You? Probably slept better than I did."
He glanced back. He'd wait for Ayara, knowing how uncomfortable she was around a crowd. Had a svere case of clausterphobia, he assumed, for the moment, Maybe he'd ask her later about it.
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