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[fishyperson]

(I carried on because you carried on. I'll blame myself for being polite. . We're at lunch, after being told about a mission this evening. Bran and Giulietta are playing the flute/talking in her room, not sure what your character is doing. Ask small-but deadly)

[SPAD3DUDE]

(really confused. haven't been on since like 20 pages, been on holiday.)

[fishyperson]

(Small-but deadly will be able to explain it better. Or pm me. It'll take too long on this thread)

[[axolotl]]

{{
You want to be an agent?

|| Aislin Darwood ||

.:Name:.
Aislin doesn't have any nicknames. She's plain Aislin.
.:Gender:.
Female
.:Age:.
13
.:Nationality:.
Irish

|| On the outside ||

.:Looks:.
Aislin's tall for her age, slim and slender. She has auburn hair that tends to fall in her olive shaped hickory brown eyes. Aislin's super pale, so she gets sunburned before she tans. For as tall as she is, one would think that she would move well, but she's super clumsy.
.:Modifications/piercings:.
She has a pale blue jewel nose piercing, like this one.
.:Clothing Style:.
Aislin's clothing style could be considered punk. She tends to worn drawn-on hi-tops and ripped jeans. Her shirts range from a ripped up black tee shirt to a zebra-print tank top. She is almost always wearing a studded choker.
|| In your soul ||

.: Personality:.
Aislin dislikes most. She thinks that the world would be better if it was cleared of nuisances, and all of those nuisances are the people around her. As a rule, Aislin will not like you. She's nearly impossible to interact with, without getting either screamed at or slapped.
.:Fears:.
Aislin's terrified of geese, thanks to a bad encounter with one as a little kid.
.:Allergies/illnesses?:.
Aislin has seasonal allergies. She has been diagnosed with manic-depressive disorder, and ADHD.
.:Hobbies/past-times/passions:.
Aislin loves whittling and cats. She is an advanced violin player, but fails at everything else musical, especially singing. She tried acting, but got kicked out after she tried to kill the leading role. Anime is another thing that catches Aislin's attention for longer than ten minutes, it's one of the few things.
.:Best Area of being an Agent:.
Combat. Aislin loves sneaking about.
.:Worst Area of being an agent:.
Social. People? Nuh-uh.
|| In your heart ||

.:Sexuality:.
Straight
.:Crush:.
None
.:Boyfriend/Girlfriend:.
Aislin's thought about it, but could never find someone to deal with her for more than ten seconds.
|| Other Information ||

.:Room:.
Aislin has decked out her room in red and black, her favorite colors. There's skull stickers everywhere, and she has quite a few computer screens stashed on the walls, almost always running codes or cameras.
.:How did they feel when they were accepted as a spy:.
Aislin felt honored. She had always thought that being a spy would be cool, but now she had an actual chance.
.:Anything else?:.
Thank you for such an awesome roleplay! :3
This is a WIP, I'm trying to sort through this. :3}}

{{It's done! Hurrah!}}

[Small-but_deadly]

[Accepted]

Sammi queued up in line for her food, sniffing the air now and again to appreciate the smells. The fish smelt good. Waiting not very patiently in the line she finally got to the end and quickly went to get the food. She weaved through the crowd of people, getting to the place where she would be served, and got the fish with a small salad and bread.

[SPAD3DUDE]

Perry smelt the fish and grimaced. This was his natural reaction as his history of fish was the fish market and that smelt of death, he decided, rotting, stinking, dead, death. But this - Salmon? With a hint of... He caught sight of it and decided it was with chille, spring onion and lime zest. It looked so tender... but then he saw the over cooked new potatos and limping dark green salad and sighed. Not everything was perfect. He took some fish, salad and potatoes and sat down on a table with a tall, ginger girl. Another new person. "Hi" he said grinning. He hated this so decided to get it out of the way and avoid things like the previous awkward conversation and language battle. She was... pretty.

Amelia saw the fish and breathed a sigh of relief. She loved fish. Ignoring the bread and potatoes, she took some salad and drizzled it with honey and mustard dressing then sat on her own, a few seat away from Perry. She knew he was... awkward in conversations. Besides, she wanted to know that Gui girl better. Her name would never stick i her mind. That new girl looked nice. This wasn't a big enough group to allow for any more awkward moments and enemies. She decided to hope for the best and be patient and not provoke anyone at all. Good job Landon was gone - those arguments were S.T.R.E.S.S.F.U.L.L. And he gave her the creeps.

[Small-but_deadly]

Sammi looekd around and recognized Perri and Amelia so walked over to their table. She sat dow, carefully putting down her tray, and instead of saying hello nodded to both of them with a smile. She then looked at her fish, it looked delicious and the smells wafting of it agreed.

[fishyperson]

(That is really annoying that yesterdays posts were deleted. Now... what did I WRITE?)

[Gui-Chi]

(small-but deadly please can we time skip to next lesson? It will just make it easier to pick the rp back up then. No one has posted for a while)

[Small-but_deadly]

[Good idea, okay TIMESKIP]

Sammi stood in the classroom for social studies, surprisingly she was the first person there. No teacher had arrived yet either but she expected the teacher would arrive soon. Looking around, she went and sat on the edge of a desk, waiting for everyone else and swinging her legs playfully.