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So, I had this idea today. I know, I know, the whole kids-running-away idea is so cliche, but see what you think of this so far. (It's probably not done yet; it's only the groundwork.) One old boarding school. One giant tree growing up through the middle of it. Four desperate kids. Seven years ago, ...

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[[Okay, Ayameko's had to drop out, so she's killed off. Just to let you all know.]] Zephyr rolled her eyes. "It takes more than that, idiot. It's not just blowing shit up, y'know." By now, there was only her and Scapegoat here. Through the crash course this afternoon, something had starte...

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"Wait." After watching Deep Cut leave and Scapegoat get up, Zephyr walked down the corridor towards the remaining recruits. "Don't you go anywhere." Her heels clicked on the worn plastic floor, and her boots left tiny black marks as she walked. She grabbed the remaining operativ...

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I don't mind at all. It's likely you'll have different weapons for use at points, so don't feel like you have to stick to what you've started with. Like it says, those are preferred weapons. Not always suitable for the task in hand. Also, I want to apologise here for my lack of action over the last ...

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Zephyr rolled her eyes. "Kid, if you want to leave, you can go. Just don't expect to get too far." She clicked her tounge. "Besides. You're best bet right now is to trust us. You were marked for removal to a labour camp, if I remember rightly. You owe us big." She stroked the Des...

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Both accepted as pre-existing operatives; i.e. you're already a part of Oblivion. Thanks.

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Erin just nodded at Mrs Thomas, not fully registering what was actually being said. She was too busy watching her brother. She watched him take a small part of a pretty purple flower, and then sit down. "Y-yes, okay Mrs Thomas. Erin spoke absent-mindedly, her thoughts fixed on her brother. As J...

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"Good." Zephyr turned around to see Scapegoat standing in the doorway, before turning back to the two females. "The door only locks one way. For emergancies." She smirked. "So that we can get you in, and so you can't get out. Hardly use the locks though." Zephyr scanne...

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Zephyr observed the speaker. She looked slightly older than Zephyr herself, and there was definitely experience etched in her face. 'Yes, you're a good catch.' Zephyr always found herself analysing new operatives in this way. She'd listen to their voice, observe how they sat, stood, composed themsel...

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Erin followed Mrs Thomas back into the kitchen, and was confronted by Naomi. However, the show of tenderness and affection seemed to have done Erin's nerves some good, and she smiled shyly as Naomi spoke. "Y-yeah, I like them." She watched Naomi walk over to the sink and wash the glass bow...

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Erin shoved her hand in her pocket and rubbed her stone again, before following Mrs Thomas into the conservatory. "This is it," she thought. "I'm in trouble now; Nat said they would want to keep me, but not now! Oh, what've I done?" She stood before the woman, her head down, her ...

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Erin flinched at being touched, but allowed herself to be pushed back into her seat. She took a few shaky, deep breaths, before looking at the other girl. She looked young; probably younger than Erin by a couple of years. Immediately, Erin felt like a complete fool. She always did this; she always a...

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Zephyr watched the man leave and turn down the hall. Scapegoat, Scapegoat. He seemed like a typical new operative; confused and mad as fuck. She blinked and shook her head, before leaving the white room. She quickly stopped, turning back into the room to pick up the Desert Eagle. Zephyr was used to ...

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Accepted, jump in whenever.

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Erin dropped her gaze immediately, her cheeks flushing bright red. She put down her sandwich and began rubbing her left thumb against her right palm anxiously, before looking briefly sideways at Noelle. She dropped her gaze to her lap again and began to feverishly babble. "I-I-I'm s-sorry, I uh...

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Oblivion:We're Coming For You. ACCESS DENIED. PLEASE CONTACT SYSTEM ADMINISTRATOR. <password:77846352linked> PROCESSING... ACCESS GRANTED. RUN PROGRAM? <run program dataremoval.exe@location:file44563> PROCESSING... FILE44563 DELETED. RUN PROGRAM? <run program clearlog.exe@location:log> PROCESSI...

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As Erin steadied herself from almost walking into Mrs Thomas, the woman turned to look at her. "Erin, this is Noelle, my other daughter and your other sister." She smiled at Erin, and handed her a plate. "I thought you might not like tuna so I didn't put any on." Erin took the pl...

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Accepted. I'm about to start work on the IC, so watch this space!

EDIT: Sorry! I had to vanish before I could post the link to the IC. Here we go. One IC!

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Erin sighed, looking at her brother. "You promise they won't make you go?" She walked back to the wall and climbed back over, before shoving her hand back into her pocket. She looked at her brother, doubt momentarily flickering across her face.She shrugged, and walked back towards the kitc...

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Everyone accepted; I'll post an IC later on.

Keep advertising, though!

Also, there may be use of transport in the roleplay, but not extensive, daily use. It will be a useful skill to have in an operative, so it's yours if you want in Kroenan.

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