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Callum swallowed his mouthful and looked up, his offended expression looked rather comical. "Hey, being in an orphanage I had to eat quick or my food would be taken," he said, his offended expression didn't last long and he went back to looking cheerful, it took a lot to offend him unless you said something that picked at his past.

[Gui-Chi]

[Accepted! Welcome back SPAD3DUDE]

"That's fine," Callum replied cheerfully, brushing back a few curls that had flopped into his eyes, he told himself quite a few times a day that he needed a haircut but then forgot almost straight away. "My name's Callum," he said, his eyes bright as he was now awake. He tucked his hands into his pockets as he looked at Raven.

"Social studies? It depends on what we are doing, if it's to do with getting on with people then I am going to fail," Sammi said, her concentration shifting once again and her eyes trailed away from the girl to a sign on the wall with the menu for lunch on it. Hm... chicken kiev. That sounded nice.

"Oh I love it!" Giulietta gushed "It's great being someone else" she briefly turned her head to look at the sign, however she tuned her attention back to Sammi "Whats your name anyway?"

[Small-but_deadly]

"Sammi," Sammi said promptly but then said in a slow voice, "Well, Samantha actually," then she gave Giulette a warning look, "Dob't you dare call me Samantha!" Sammi didn't hate the name Samantha but to her it made her think of girls in light floaty dress of light pink and blue. Sammi prefered her nickname, it sounded tougher and more like a Tomboy's name.

[Attila The Hen]

(What are the age regions for this rp? )

[Small-but_deadly]

[11-15]

[Gui-Chi]

Giulietta smiled as she tasted the name "Okay then Sammi" the word tasted like candyfloss, unlike her real name. Samantha tasted like strawberries. "My name's Giulietta" she said

[SPAD3DUDE]

I smile at the boy, "Im Raven, you?" i smile watching Callum quickly grab healthy foods, looking at the teacher. "Haha! RELAX Callum!" i laugh and roll my eyes as i move to a table. I choose one that is vacant so that the boy and Callum can join. Yay. I grin and plunge my teeth into the bacon happily. i gag on my food when i see Callum continue to grab food for energy.(not power playing, this is all happening while he grabs food))

Perry realized if he didn't stop eating to answer Raven she could be offended, and that other boy had just arrived. He laughed at his awful manners then replied. "I'm Perry. Wee-eel, Peregrine really. Please don't laugh, my mum - I just prefer Perry, that's all." 'Why did I always bring mum into it?' he thought. Perry felt insecure, like these people were making him feel comfortable to get information out of him. 'Its not that I'm really suspicious or angry or picky or mean or - ' he thought, 'it's just the only people I used to know used to bully me'. He decided to stop dwelling on depressing thoughts and eat. Then decided to make a brave move and talk to that other boy. Bracing himself, he said "sounds like that wasn't the best orphanage for bringing up children! who are you then?" Oh, hope that didn't sound to rude...

[Attila The Hen]

You want to be an agent?

|| Landon Carter ||

.:Name:.
Landon Carter
.:Gender:.
Male
.:Age:.
15
.:Nationality:.
English

|| On the outside ||

.:Looks:.

(I hope it's okay that I used a picture instead of description!)
.:Modifications/piercings:.
Left ear is pierced
.:Clothing Style:.
Short sleeve, thin shirts or tank tops, with cargo shorts or pants
|| In your soul ||

.: Personality:.
Landon loves to flirt and show off. He'll always try to impress people.
.:Fears:.
Failing an assignment
.:Allergies/illnesses?:.
None
.:Hobbies/past-times/passions:.
Gymnastics, playing drums, and working out
.:Best Area of being an Agent:.
Stealth and Combat
.:Worst Area of being an agent:.
Gadgets and social
|| In your heart ||

.:Sexuality:.
Straight
.:Crush:.
None yet, he's new
.:Boyfriend/Girlfriend:.
None yet!
|| Other Information ||

.:Room:.
Plain room with red walls.
.:How did they feel when they were accepted as a spy:.
Excited to show off his skills.
.:Anything else?:.
Nothin'

[Small-but_deadly]

[Could you make sure one area is in the best and worst and add a few more lines to the personality? If you do that, accepted]

Callum paused the fork going towards his mouth, this time he had made sure it wasn't completely piled, it was a more sensible size. "I'm Callum," he said brightly before putting the fork in his mouth. He made an effort not too eat like a pig now, chewing properly and now stuffing masses in his mouth.

"Giulette?" Sammi said, pronouncing the word wrong as she tried to repeat what the girl had said. She shook her head, "Wow, your name is much more interesting than mine." Sammi then noticed that the queue had moved and they were at the front, when the room was cleared she could get her breakfast.

[SPAD3DUDE]

You want to be an agent?

|| Full name here ||

.:Name:. Amelia Jane Greenway (just Amelia)
[Include any nicknames]
.:Gender:. Female

.:Age:. 14
[11-15 only please]
.:Nationality:. British but lived in Russia for 3 years when 3-7 years old before parents died.
[This is set in England but not everyone has to be English]

|| On the outside ||

.:Looks:. Amelia is short but is one of those people where you don’t notice as they have that way of looking taller than they are. She has an average build, and some extremely skinny girls may say she is overweight but she is not. She has very short hair which is curly and crazy and ginger, ending just below her ears. She has dancing amber eyes and a round face but her cheekbones stop her looking like a baby or a doll. She does have spots like any other teenage girl her age, but only round her nose and forehead, and she manages to keep them at bay quite well. Well – better than most.
[At least two lines. If you can't do two lines here is some help, include hair colours, skin colours, eye colour, hair colour and style, and build]
.:Modifications/piercings:.

.:Clothing Style:. Quirky and vintage with either short, full, lacy skirts or dark chinos.

|| In your soul ||

.: Personality:. She’s bubbly, bright and cheerful but also quite manipulative and can stand her own very well. She can be snappy and have a temper but not all the time, and is at least reasonable. If she’s feeling grumpy she’ll warn you and try to keep her mouth shut. (NB I said try not does)

.:Fears:. Tests, illness and crying in public. Or sleepwalking. She isn’t very academic or good at putting stuff on paper so is scared of writing things down about her or her opinions, but only mildly.

.:Allergies/illnesses?:. None. She claims to be allergic to maths test though.

.:Hobbies/past-times/passions:. She loves music and is a plays cello, but also loves running and sports.

.:Best Area of being an Agent:. Social
[Read further on and this will be explained]

.:Worst Area of being an agent:. Equipment – technology hates her.

|| In your heart ||

.:Sexuality:. Straight

.:Crush:. None
[Don't start with one please]
.:Boyfriend/Girlfriend:.

|| Other Information ||

.:Room:. Very simple with dove grey walls, a simple wooden chest for clothes and a wooden bed, and wooden floor with a rug every shade of red, purple and gold.

.:How did they feel when they were accepted as a spy:. Scared. Very scared. I mean, I’m not tat smart am I? I bet they’ll all look down on me. Not that I’ll let them. And I’ll never be able to tlak to anyone about losing dad or mum, they’ll be hurt inside if I do. Oh yeah, and I’m leaving my entire life behind me. However, I can help people. I love that. Making people safe.

.:Anything else?:. Not really.