Jun 16, 2013
Isaac: "Commander is a pedophile?!" :O "And why does it seems like everyone's coming out of their closets?!"
"I'm not a--ISAAC GO BACK TO BEING DEAD SOMEWHERE." Huffs and attempts to shoo the ghost away.
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Isaac: "Commander is a pedophile?!" :O "And why does it seems like everyone's coming out of their closets?!"
"I'm not a--ISAAC GO BACK TO BEING DEAD SOMEWHERE." Huffs and attempts to shoo the ghost away.
Isaac:: "Commander, have you seen a Slenderman?" SUPER INNOCENT CURIOUS LOOK.
“Slender…..man…..?” What in the world was that? A…very tall and slender man? “Well....one of our newest soldiers is very tall and slender. I think his name is Bertholdt Fubar...? Regardless he certainly fits the description.”
11 [ Damien needs some XD //shot ]
11. A hug
He wasn’t sure how to go about hugging a ghost, but he awkwardly reached out to do so. “Everything will be fine, soldier. You did well.”
21? 22? :0
//Nope to bothhhh~
restlessentities replied to your post: “Commander!~” The bluette happily waves at.
[ alsjalsksl thebluettesisaac ; w; ] The scout blinked a few times, before making a weak smile, “Um… Sir, a-are you okay? It’s me~ Isaac~” he chirped. Perhaps the commander haven’t got much sleep. “I haven’t seen Marika-chan though…. Hehe…”
((OH OOPS FDSFSF SOB))
"A-Ah yes....of course." He casually played off his mistake as if it had never happened in the first place, clearing his throat and doing his best to keep usual expression. "I can see you are in a good mood today."
"Commander!~" The bluette happily waves at.
It took him a moment to put a face with a name, though upon figuring out who this was, he offered a faint smile. “Ah, good day, Miss Marika.”
A gentle kind of day
leonhardt-san
restlessentities
Some kind of restless day, huh? Cicadas chirped away as the sun began to settle, but there'd always be someone out on the training field. Always. And this time around? An actual member of the Scouting Legion, but this time around it seemed like this man was busy practicing 3dmg drills while wearing a rather odd set of gear.
Alas, his training wouldn't last long. Stomping a foot to the ground, he frantically pressed at the triggers on the gear's handles to find that it wasn't working. This only served to make the curly haired weirdo angry, and in a huff, threw his gear to the ground after unhooking it from his body. Stooping down ala crab style with his legs (knees bent outward, of course), he began to rustle through the parts, stuffing a screwdriver in his own mouth as he dug through his tool belt for something.
He'd only look up when noticing that someone was staring at him, screwdriver still in his teeth, goggles making his eyes seem impressively large.
"Oooooooy." Was all he could say behind the tool clutched between incisors.
There are new members in the squad.
yearningfortheoutside
restlessentities
anon-asks-rivaille
jeanxkirschtein
jaegerclan
Just great. A damn crowd. Which meant filthy boots and a floor to clean later. Rivaille sighed.