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With a slight pout, the girl ate her breakfast, a little disappointed that the stranger had no interest in at least sparking a conversation. She cut him slack, though; he was probably stressed about auditions. Everyone was. She sighed to herself and finished up, standing to take her plate and...

It wasn't long until Ayla found herself in the canteen, having run out of songs to play and her own couple of chords to play around with. She didn't want to get serious outside, knowing how other students got 'inspired' by others' music whenever it came around. So, she kept her more intricate...

Ayla sat up in her bed, her alarm ringing beside her bed with the ferocity of thunder. Her thick, brown curls found themselves caught in tangles. "Unnnh," she whined to no one, running her hand through her large tuft of hair. "Cortana," she said to her phone, voice groggy and all. A familiar...

Full Name: Ayla Barnes. Age (15-19 years): 15 Gender: Female. Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/tumblr_m8bezeDlqA1qjfghyo1_500.jpg.6937ae54cf581c5247e281b9c466f6d2.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="98799"...

Chance we can change the plot a little as to where it could fit the requirements of a smaller team?

"Agh, chores," Elliot said with an understand scoff. "Well, yeah, I guess we could go for the weekend." He took his phone from his pocket and checked his calender, and his eyes nearly watered with misfortune as he took note of his event on Saturday. Poolee Function. He coughed and looked up to...

Thank you. I was gonna go back to work on her experiences in the battlefield to explain the SAW specialty. Is that cool? Also, is the gender thing alright? @Revan The Courier

"Oh, you think so?" Elliot grinned as he placed a hand on his chest. "Well, I mean. Today's a free day for me. I guess we could walk and talk a little," he said with a soft shrug, letting his arm fall to his side again. @Aryn Harris

Name: Allison White Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/162839778.jpg.e8daa6978450c7524a2b52eccb3b2ab1.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="97639"...

I ask the same thing. xD

"Enough," he joked back, chewing contently as he hummed. His eyes fell on her as she reached for her phone, and the face she made more a moment reminded him of one he'd make whenever one of his Sergeants decided to give him a tough time. His brows furrowed, and he nudged her, speaking calmly as...

Elliot sighed at her statement, knowing that she was right. "Yeah, yeah." He hummed along after that, his eyes fixed on Jackson. That 'little' guy... Was something else. He laughed softly to himself. "I guess I'll sing another day," he said casually, taking out another candy bar to eat.

;-; Aw man. Inuyasha? Ooh! Or any movies?

I has nooo idea. xD Naruto? Soul Eater?

His heart skipped a beat; it felt like this was going to become some type of... High School Musical scene. "Uh..." He gazed back and forth from Jackson to Alyssa, his eyes finally falling on the male, who continued to strum the chords of the song. Elliot inwardly groaned - he was going to be a...

Elliot grinned widely, "Awesome." His eyes glanced back to Jackson as Allysa looked, and answered her question. "Moreso acquaintance - he helped me get to class earlier." Embarrassment trailed in his tone as he admitted the act, wondering why the male across the room was setting up a guitar. His...

"Yeah," he said with pride. After hearing her next statement, however, he frowned. "Aw, come on; it's a beautiful experience!" A laugh escaped his lips, knowing that within the "beauty" was pain and fatigue. "You should try a practice one day, we meet up on Wednesdays. It's not too different...

Elliot laughed along with her and turned his form slightly to face her. "Yeah. I'm a Senior; I transferred here at like the end of last year, so I'm pretty new, I guess. To be formal, though, my name is Elliot Blaine - United States Marine Corps poolee and aspiring tuba player." he said with a...

Mind if I hop into this one?

He ran his hand through his hair as she slid his Snickers back. Blinking, he grabbed it and put it in his pocket, raising an eyebrow. "Well, aren't you the kind one?" He laughed a little, taking a bite of his already opened candy. "Name's Elliot." He took note of her name and smiled softly...