@Imperfect_Autumn group
(I thought it was somewhere in the South. Lol.
I'm in Minne-snow-ta.)
(I thought it was somewhere in the South. Lol.
I'm in Minne-snow-ta.)
(It 10:39 right now and it is already hot outside… 😢😩)
(Lol. That sucks. It was hot at my work all day.)
(If @Qxeenscryche doesn't post their character soon, we can just start without them.)
(I probably have to go soon, and then I might not be back until Monday, btw.)
(I will be gone on Saturday, don't know for how long)
//i gtg rn for a swim meet
(I'm here! Do you guys want to start?)
//I gtg rn but yeah I’ll be on tm
(So… As it turns out, I've got to work 5/7 days this week… I don't know if I'll have time to be on before late Tuesday evening. Sorry, guys!)
//aww ok good luck
(I'm here! For… 5 minutes…)
(Get us started so we can keep this thing alive!)
Amethyst stood outside of the director's office, waiting for the rest of the group that was called there. For some reason, there had been nothing said of whatever mission they were going on before now, and even now all she knew was that something was threatening the world as they knew it. Of course. It was a stereotypical spy mission.
Lotus walked up to the director's office. She spotted another girl there, but didn't greet them.
Odin walked down the hall towards the director's office, making sure his face was as unreadable as possible. He saw two girls that he recognized standing outside the door, but he had never been bothered to ask them for their names. He wondered how many others would be going on this mission, and if he would know any of them.
Anya stood next to the small group that had gathered, arms crossed and in silence. Just another mission.
Lonan walked past the directors office, completely lost in all aspect of 'What he was doing'. After asking a potted plant for directions he found his way and took a seat with the other random people that must have been his team.
The door to the office opened, and the director, a tall man with graying dark brown hair who looked to be about forty-years-old, stuck his head out. He waved them al inside.
"Come in, come in," he directed them, his deep voice rumbling.
Lonan nodded politely and walked in.
Lotus walked in to the office.
Amethyst followed the group into the large room. Bookshelves lined two of the walls, a large screen took up another, and the wall surrounding the door was filled with darkened windows. A desk sat in the middle of the room with piles of paperwork stacked on top of it. Miscellaneous other items sat on it, such as a picture frame, a Newton's cradle, and a plaque that read "Director James Barns". Chairs were lined up in front of the desk, one for each person who was coming inside.
Director Barns motioned for the group to sit, and Amethyst sat in the chair farthest to the right.
Lotus sat down on the chair farthest to the left.
Odin sat in a chair towards the middle, crossing his ankles.
Anya sat off to the side, her posture generic, facial expression neutral. “It’s an honor, sir,” she said.
//is the director Bucky Barnes
Lonan sat wherever a seat was available.
//is the director Bucky Barnes
(…That might be where I got the name…)
//is the director Bucky Barnes
(…That might be where I got the name…)
//yeet
Is it really Bucky tho cause if so then my characters behavior will be different
//is the director Bucky Barnes
(…That might be where I got the name…)
//yeet
Is it really Bucky tho cause if so then my characters behavior will be different
(It's not really; he's just based off of him.)
//ok
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