Hello! I'd love to try something centered around small-town supernatural elements, or something post apocalyptic! If neither of those as particularly appealing at the moment, then a Skyrim-based role play would be great as well!
Selene smiled, nodding, and turned towards the tables. Most were filled with recruits and agents, getting to know one another and interacting with each other.
Deciding to avoid such a thing herself, she sat at one of the few empty tables. This was how she preferred it anyway; having solitude...
Selene nodded slowly, contemplating whether or not to go and check the contracts out. Deciding against it, at least for now, she began to grab various fruits and a salad, plus a bit of chicken for sustenance. After all, Bastion was right. If she did check, she doubted there would be much left...
Aye, @Lima, since Luthor hasn't responded to Elle in a while (I mean it's only been a day, but there's already two pages since then), I think I'm going to drop out. Plus, I might be going on hiatus anyway, so I thought it was only polite to let you know!
(Sorry for not making any posts today! I've had to do quite a lot actually, so I didn't get much of chance to post anything.)
Selene nodded, leaving the gun booth and following the senior agent. "Will we eventually?" She almost regretted asking. Why would she want to go on a mission? She was...
Daphne
The moment the queen bee died, a sense of guilt overcame Daphne. She could've helped, she could've been like Spear-Girl over there, but instead, she cowered behind everyone else. She sighed, shifting uncomfortably, before approaching the beast's carcass. "Sorry I didn't help out." She...
Diamond had decided against using the small, sharp knives, opting instead to sit on the floor and wait for her next instructions. It seemed that the recruits' time in the shooting range was over, and Selene wondered if she should simply walk away from Gunship, following the group. According to...
Selene nodded, but was hesitant to use the gun again. "S-Should I use the knives?" She asked. They would be more silent and stealthy than a gun, of course, but she wasn't sure she'd be able to throw them.
So, this guy would be her partner it seemed. He didn't look bad, quite the opposite...