The New Guy In The Office.

Hey, guys! I'm Kent Marcane. I'm a fully-trained Reaper for the Manhattan dispatch, but due to training protocol, I've been stationed in England to learn more tricks of the trade. I'm nothing special really, but I've been told that for a youngster, I've got grit. Not too sure what they mean by that. (Kuroshitsuji OC) [[MAGIC ANON: NONE.]]

[callmebiless]

[siobhanclarke]

#Bones acts as if everything in the galaxy is Jim’s fault #the kid is seventeen Jim why the fuck is the kid 17 what did you do 

[sutcliff1799-deactivated2022042]

"Excuse me, do you know where I can find a Miss Grell?" The junior teased from behind a small bunch of red roses in time for Valentine's Day. "You see, I've been away for way too long, and I'm sure she's gotten prettier since I saw her last. I might not recognize her." Kent grinned.

"You delightful little Reapling, you! Though not such a Reapling anymore, I see~. These are lovely, thank you!"

[eagerreaper]

"Aw, no problem. The roses are the least I can do for not getting around to stopping by." He shrugged. "Eh, it's probably just the hair. I think I'm done growing for now. What've you been up to, huh?"

[scpnightwing]

[notevenhisfuckingname]

What if the new season is just Ronald. Just everything Ronald Knox. He films the whole season from a camera like a web show and everything’s about him.

[kuroshitsujipersonals]

[shini-no-kisu-deactivated201405]

[scpnightwing]

[scpnightwing]

[ronnieknoxville]

A quick glimpse of a bruise-and-cut-covered reaper as he blasted past Ronald's desk with intention to avoid scolding. Kent had been gone way too long without checking up with his mentor. "HiyaRonaldnicetoseeyaI'mgoingtomycubiclebye!"

Honestly, that kid needed to check up with him him more often. Especially when he appeared to be hurt. Ronald jumped from his desk and out of his cubicle, pointing after him with a scolding finger. “Kenton Marcane, ye get back ‘ere right now!”

[eagerreaper]

Wincing at his full first name, the trainee sighed and skidded to a halt, turning around to face Ronald. “Er….Yeah. Huh. About the not-checking-up-thing,” He mumbled, fingers brushing along the bandages on his cheek and jaw. “And the bumps and bruises thing…I was being real careful, promise.”

[ronnieknoxville]

Ronald’s only response to begin with was to push his glasses up slightly as a result of pinching the bridge of his nose. He was starting to feel like William, what with the way he scolded Kent. He loved the kid, but really, was it so hard to check in with him? “Alrigh’, tell me what ‘appened,” he said in a rather exasperated voice.

[eagerreaper]

First to explain his injuries. "I was just running an errand downtown for Mr. Spears, and I got caught up in a tiny scuffle involving a knife fight and it all went real quickly downhill. Worse coming to worst, some humans are real dumb and more trouble than they're worth." He shrugged, not sure how else to elaborate the catastrophe he'd been stuck in. "I'm sorry I haven't checked in with you, I've just been tangled up in a lot of crap and I lost track."

[ronnieknoxville]

A quick glimpse of a bruise-and-cut-covered reaper as he blasted past Ronald's desk with intention to avoid scolding. Kent had been gone way too long without checking up with his mentor. "HiyaRonaldnicetoseeyaI'mgoingtomycubiclebye!"

Honestly, that kid needed to check up with him him more often. Especially when he appeared to be hurt. Ronald jumped from his desk and out of his cubicle, pointing after him with a scolding finger. “Kenton Marcane, ye get back ‘ere right now!”

[eagerreaper]

Wincing at his full first name, the trainee sighed and skidded to a halt, turning around to face Ronald. "Er....Yeah. Huh. About the not-checking-up-thing," He mumbled, fingers brushing along the bandages on his cheek and jaw. "And the bumps and bruises thing...I was being real careful, promise."

[eagerreaper]

Evening, guys.

OOC: Kent mun here for the first time in forever. Sorry!

New icon for christmas. The green hair is there, I promise I edited it. It's just a sliver.

Shoot me an ask if you want to RP.

[sutcliff1799-deactivated2022042]

"Hi, Miss Grell! I missed you!" Kent grinned.

"KENT!!! And where have YOU been, young man!? Making Mama all worried!"

[eagerreaper]

"Eh, I've been around. Just real busy. Ronald's been running me ragged."

[eagerreaper]

"Working on my Halloween costume a little early this year. I'm not gonna spoil anything until I'm done, but trust me. It's to DIE for." 

[gadrykagamine]

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I really like this new version :3

[eagerreaper]

The younger reaper looked up after getting pelted with the pen, picking it up. He brought it back over to Ronald’s desk and plopped it back down, smiling. “Hey, Ronald.” He said. “Missed you, dude.”

[ronnieknoxville]

The blond reaper crossed one leg over the other, placing an elbow on his desk and his chin in his hand. “Where th’ bloody ‘ell ‘ave ye been?” he questioned, tilting his head, “‘S been way too boring without ye around.”

[eagerreaper]

"Between random written training reviews and long drawn-out missions, I've just been real busy." He shrugged, pulling up the nearest chair to sit by his mentor. "I've been doing alright with everything by myself, though." He added in the likely chance that Ronald worried a little.

[eagerreaper]

"Uh…Kent Marcane here. Reporting for duty. Hiya." He mumbled as he entered the office, giving a little Manhattan salute as he skittered towards his desk. Completely well aware that he’d neglected to speak to mostly everyone. 

[ronnieknoxville]

"Kent!" he chirped, happy to see his trainee after so long. He threw a pen at the other, trying to get his attention before he ran into his own cubicle.

[eagerreaper]

The younger reaper looked up after getting pelted with the pen, picking it up. He brought it back over to Ronald's desk and plopped it back down, smiling. "Hey, Ronald." He said. "Missed you, dude."

[eagerreaper]

"Uh...Kent Marcane here. Reporting for duty. Hiya." He mumbled as he entered the office, giving a little Manhattan salute as he skittered towards his desk. Completely well aware that he'd neglected to speak to mostly everyone.