Back at Flor’s place Maria-Rose had a birthday. The pictures got lost during file transfers and back ups.

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Back at Flor’s place Maria-Rose had a birthday. The pictures got lost during file transfers and back ups.
Leaving the group
Yup, me too. I mean, I didn’t really become terribly involved with the group anyway. I interacted with no more than three people on any kind of regular basis, and never did I do so frequently. But yeah, I’m on my way out.
In retrospect, I should never have joined. I’m not your kind of RPer, and I don’t get a ‘muse’ for other people’s characters the way you do - or indeed at all. I have a tendency to lose track of and interest in threads easily, and not because they’re bad threads, but because I’m not a huge fan of this style of roleplaying, and I’ve been losing interest in Attack on Titan and this ‘slice of life’ AU we’re in for ages now anyway. I’ve decided to stop letting the few people I do RP with down, and just bow out, especially since one of them has already left of her own accord.
I don’t know what I’ll do with this blog now. I might still answer questions as Kenny, or open up to a wider audience, I dunno. I’ve been getting into Yuri On Ice too, but not quite enough to change my blog to that - certainly not if it involves messing about with themes, because fuck themes.
It’s been good getting to know the few of you I interacted with, and I wish you all the luck in the world with promoting the group or whatever.
- Baran
They never advertise it
But Kenny Ackerman does it anyway.
Shooting guns and shit.
You see, summer camps are a great way to get out of town, let off some steam, and really relax with your buddies. For Kenny Ackerman, this usually involves some measure of violence.
But he’s a teacher now.
So what shall he do instead, I wonder?
Well, he’s gonna teach people how to shoot guns, that’s what he’s going to do.
Getting the permits, licenses, and appropriate authorities to look the other way was... difficult. But he’s resourceful, is our Kenny. And he wants to really do something for these kids.
He’ll count every gun out and in again, of course, and he’s already down at the camp, hammering sheets of metal and padding into the back of the already existing airgun range, bulletproofing it. Safety is his number one concern.
Well, it’s in the top five, at the very least.
And of course, he’s not allowed to use some of his favourite toys, because they’re too loud, too dangerous, and too fucking military, but a double barreled shotgun is still entertaining. Hunting rifles are still entertaining. Other things that go bang, which nobody can quite tell apart from said shotguns and hunting rifles, are also still entertaining.
Ah, but the crowning moment for it all, of course, will be when they walk in through the door. Not the students, no - though he couldn’t help but grin when he imagined the looks on their faces when he laid out the veritable arsenal before them, told them to pick their favourite, and wait for somebody to come teach them.
No.
It would be when his old friends came in to help out instead.
One or two of the more militarily inclined Reisses. A sharpshooter from the Czech Republic that everyone called Rebar for some reason. A pair of bank robbing twins Kenny had been privileged enough to work with once - although he was hoping they hadn’t packed their bombs. That would be too much.
And maybe, just maybe, the man himself.
He’d heard Yuri might be coming down to visit that one Reiss child. What was her name?
Frieda.
Ah, Kenny didn’t know if he’d be able to make it or not, but he’d make a point of buying him a drink if he did.
"Excuse me professor, I just got here, er could you show me around?" He asked walking up to you, almost marching with a briefcase in one hand. universitystrongest
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