soldier

"I am a soldier, and I will fight for your heart."

[maverxck]

"Yeah, I’m from Florida. Oh, I’m not complaining, not at all. I’m very good at that stuff, so skipping’s fine by me." He reassured the boy, his gaze following Mitchell’s. "Okay, yeah, Trys is fine by me, Trys is good." He nodded.

[armyiisms]

"Florida? Sounds good. It's the uh...Sunshine state or somethin' right? Yeah, yeah, I'm good a' it, too. Was in the army, this shit's just natural." Another shrug and a smile, before he started walking again at a slower pace. "Trys, then. Y'can call me Mitch, if y'want."

[maverxck]

"Oh, right, okay." Trystane slowed to a stop as the other boy did, rubbing a hand over the sweat forming on his forehead. "But, I, um, I don’t understand half of what you just said, I’m sorry. I’m Trystane, it’s nice to meet you."

[armyiisms]

"What? Oh, right, you 'merican, then? You don't get m'slang. I don' wanna be on m'own, so I'm draggin' you alon' wi'me." Mitch shrugged and stuffed his hands in his pockets looking around at the surrounding area. "Good t'meet you, Trystane. I'm gonna call you Trys. S'easier."

[maverxck]

"S-sorry, you sped up, I didn’t know. What the heck are we running for, dude?"

[armyiisms]

"'Cause. I'm skippin' trainin' an' I don't fancy bein' on m'tod." He'd stopped running, now only walking since they'd made it out of the training grounds--far out of the training grounds. "M'name's Mitchell. Who're you?"

[armyiisms]

"Keep up, wouldja?!"

[escxpedestiny-blog-blog]

        “So fucking cold here.”

[armyiisms]

"You tha' cold? Y'want my jacket?"

[elifromdetroit-blog]

"It keeps me flexible, so.."

[armyiisms]

"You're fuckin' crazy, mate."

[hunterbarrow]

Get the stripper pole out of your ass and listen to Nicki Minaj.

[armyiisms]

"I already do, jus' leave the twerkin' t'queens like her. Y'disappointin' her."

[hunterbarrow]

Everything. Twerking is the Gods gift for us.

[armyiisms]

"I reckon I wanna full refund."

[xjustlikelxghtningx]

Not if someone gets into a fight or runs around shirtless!

[armyiisms]

"You've obviously never been t'an army camp party, love."

[xjustlikelxghtningx]

You stole cars? Damn, I just down a few shots of vodka and dance a lot.

[armyiisms]

"Int tha' a bit borin' for a party?"

[xjustlikelxghtningx]

Haven’t you been to a party before?

[armyiisms]

"Been to one or two when I was on break from camp back at 'ome. Weren't like this, though. Used t'steal cars 'n' joyride 'n' shit. This is jus' stupid."

[xjustlikelxghtningx]

Gods, have a little fun. Live a little!

[armyiisms]

"I'm 'right, thanks."

[aiden-oreilly-blog]

"Hey man, no need to hate. And it’s pretty fun, anyways." 

[armyiisms]

"Fun? Mate, that kid just lost a finger."

[hunterbarrow]

Because it’s fun!

[armyiisms]

"..Nah, mate. What's fun 'bout that?"

[armyiisms]

"..Why would you even think 'bout doin' that.."

[lordofthefxrge-blog-blog]

"I thought I recognized you skulking around the cabin. Good to meet you, Mitchell. I’m sorry I haven’t introduced myself to you before this but if you have any questions, I’ll help you as much as I can. Have you met the Astrid and Ara yet?" 

[armyiisms]

"I've been 'ere and there. Mainly gettin' used t'stuff, but y'can see where that's goin'. S'good t'meet you too. Not an issue, I guess y'pretty busy or somethin'. I ain't met 'em, are they our sisters or somethin'?"

[lordofthefxrge-blog-blog]

"It takes some time to get used to. Don’t worry— the shock wears off after a while. I’m Julian, son of Hephaestus— what’s your name, new guy?"

[armyiisms]

"Yeah, no shit. I've been 'ere a week an' I still ain't used to it. I'm Mitchell, 'n' it looks like we've got the same dad."