Post #2775813 in hazy shade of winter, a roleplay on RPG

xxtheodore walder & sterling matthews
#D85656 & #7B988B

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XXXOn Thursdays Theodore was given special training for his abilities, but if anything it felt more like a research project. Testing his adrenaline, reflexes, hormone levels, it was all very taxing but thankfully it meant he always got out a little bit earlier than the others. By the afternoon he had settled in one of the empty classrooms that he had designated into a little 'hangout' room with beanbags and all. With one earbud in playing Claire Da Lune he read Invisible Man slowly absorbing the pages, as he had always not been the fondest of readers. Professor Beaton repeatedly reminded him how important it was to relax his mind when he wasn't training as if to focus it even further, and determined to have the utmost control over himself Theodore spent as much time as he could reading, writing, playing music. Anything, to get his mind in a better place.

He had barely kept track of the time and he was pulled out of his trance by the intercom crackling overhead. "Apollo, Beast, Echo, Kronos, you’re all up. A bank robbery. Six hostages, all employees, four perpetrators. Backup will be on site in case it goes south. Urgent response required." He grimaced slightly, he hated the name they had attached to him when he had arrived but he wasn't given much ground to argue about it. Theodore had always wished they were given a heads up before being sent out into the field. Especially in his case. He placed the book on the wooden shelf he had made himself, building was another pastime, and shoved his earbuds and phone into his pocket.

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Sterling had blown through his classes, as he always did. Lately he found himself losing focus- or passion for that matter and was nothing more than a body in his classes than in actual person. Of course, no one really ever perceived him in that fashion, he had always been rather good at keeping his outward appearance normal. Sterling always got more closed off when it got closer to the anniversary of his mother's passing. He was more than thankful when the announcement came filtering through the loud speakers, a mission was the perfect thing to get his mind off of his mother and back onto what mattered.

Sterling made his way down to the garage grabbing his favorite Bowie knife and attaching it to the belt. With his abilities, close-quarter combat was his forte. His mind was too focused on the task ahead to remember who was placed with him so when he got to the open van door his eyebrow raised slightly. "Martin. Maeda." Sterling said rather curtly stepping into the van sitting in the unoccupied seat facing the back of the van. "I apologize for my tardiness, guess I - lost track of time. I hope you two are well prepared, I'm certainly not looking for a loss." He crossed his arms across his chest and leaned back into the seat with an air of ease and confidence.

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Theo jogged his ways through the students filtering through the Academy to the dining room as he made his way to the garage. He grabbed only a simple pair of black, leather driving gloves which he slipped on as he opened the door to the van his face lighting up to see Ollie and Skye already nestled in and ready to go, faltering slightly when he saw Sterling. "Room for one more?" He spoke teasingly as he took a seat next to Skye, instantly placing an earbud back in his right ear out of habit. Sterling rolled his eyes at Theo's entrance, "Perfect, we get stuck with the bull in the China cabinet".

Snippet #2775813

located in Faircaster, a part of hazy shade of winter, one of the many universes on RPG.

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