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(when I say best I mean smartest student and at what I do :)
Chris: *Walks back into the school for the first time in a year, looking around* Looks like we got some new students. Sweet. *Looks around to...
(accepted or not Op?)
(New student) Name: Christian/Chris Blake (Blade) Age: 18 3/4 (Oldest student) Role: Top male student/CIA agent in training by Astro Appearance:...
Troy: Yeh...sprained arm is all...
(op nick. Ain't possible to dodge a bullet like that. Remember who my character is after all. Your not op. Your not immortal.)
Troy: Yeh.. Real nice going ... O.o
Troy: *Sees celita* Here....Over here!
Troy: *Groans in pain* Anyone...I need a hand...
Astro: *Quickly pokes my head around the corner of the window again, aiming and shooting fast, clipping nick right in the shoulder* That should...
(The building I am in is the building that separates the too. It's the main building)
Troy: *Hangs suspended upside down in the burning plane, still strapped into my seat, half awake* "Ugh....Where am I..?"
Astro: *Using a mirror I bend it and poke it out the window I'm stood next too so I can watch them*
Astro: *Breathes in deep before shooting the ring out of angels hand* "Bullseye..." *Hides again in the building*
Astro: *Watches dressed up as a bounty hunter with a full face mask on to cover my identity, watching Qam and the others with a sniper from a...
Troy: *Raises eyebrow* That's a lot...
Nate: *Wipes my face* Thank god...
Nate: *Drinks a can of coke, before finishing of my drawing*
Nate: *Sat upstairs painting a picture that has took me 4 months to do as it's as big as my bedroom wall* Almost finished finally.... :)
Astro: *Standing inside the helicopter I watch the school as we fly upwards* Farewell... And good luck.