1x1 with Breathe Carolina<3

[buttercat,]

{{ Great! Ready to start? I can start off if you'd like, since you made the thread ^^ }}

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{{Sure thing <3 }}

[buttercat,]

{{ Awesome! By the way, have you heard of the book X Isle? I'm currently in love with it <3 }}

Here came the battle. Something he had to face every day. It was long, horrible and painful. Morning. And with morning came Blondie. Zvenn knew he had but minutes before the kid came and woke him up fully. With a groan, the man pulled a blanket over his head and tried to sleep. Sleep...something nobody got around here, except for Blondie, of course. Damn kid.

Will was already up and dressed. And it was about seven in the morning. He was in the canteen of the Headquarters, eating a bowl of fruit loops. He was already impatient with everybody. Why couldn't they just wake up already? He finished his cereal and put the bowl in the sink, heading over to the Bunk Hall. He noticed that Creed's door was open. The man must have woken up already. The thought saddened Will. It was his job to wake everybody up. With a sigh, he started at the first door, Brandy's bunk room. He knocked loudly and opened the door carelssly. "Hey, Brandy! Wake up, wake up, wake up!" He giggled.

Creed was down on the second floor of the Headquarters. It was a strange setup. The fourth floor, containing the board room, office, Strategy room and mess hall, was at ground level. The third floor was the canteen, bunk hall, washrooms, medical ward and the training gym. The second floor was Creed's workshop, a holding area for any prisoners and the interrogation room. Below him was the first floor, containing the arsonal, supply room and other storage areas. Yea, his workshop was located in a fairly inconveniant place, but since they rarely had prisoners, the floor was all his. And the staircase down to the First Floor was right around the corner, so he could get materials easily.
Currently, Creed was working on a knew scope lense for the long-range guns. They really needed to be updated, and he had big plans for this version. Creed fit in a small spring into the metal cylinder, his big, meaty hands managed to place the spring exactly in it's place.

"Bloody hell," Luke groaned, burying his head into his pillow. "Here he comes." He had heard the wooden doors to the Bunk hall open, which meant his brother was here. Yesterday, Will had snuck into Luke's bunk room and jumped on him. Stupid kid. He decided to just get up on his own and dragged himself out of bed, pulling a white t-shirt as he walked outside his room. He was occupied with Brandy at the moment. Perfect. He snuck out of the Bunk Hall and headed for the washrooms, turning the faucet and washing his face. This was take the kid by surprise. He would just say that he'd been up for a while. It would confuse his brother for a while.

{{ I'm terrible at starting >.< }}

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Brandy heard a recognizable voice yelling from her door, followed by a fit of giggles. Groaning in exhaustion, she flipped over onto her back and lifted her throw cushion from her face. "What do you want?!" She complained, ignorant to the point in time. "I need my damn beauty sleep thank you very much." She shot, glaring at the figure’s direction with an unforgiving stare.
{{Writers block D:}}

[buttercat,]

{{ It's fine ^^ We all get it eventually! }}

Will giggled even more, hearing Brandy's reaction. That was priceless. And Zvenn restricted everybody from swearing around him, something about bringing him up properly, so hearing what she said made everything all the more funnier. "But I need people to talk to! And it's morning!" He cried, sitting down on the edge of her bed and bouncing on it. He loved these beds. They were all so comfy.

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Brandy groaned again, continuing to glare fiercely at him. When he had climbed onto her bed and started to spring up and down, she just about had it. Thrashing her legs violently, she attempted to get the boulder like man off her bed. When in realization that that wasn’t going to work, she grabbed her pillow and chucked it at his face, not exactly expecting any damage to take place.

[buttercat,]

{{ Boulder-sized man? Will's a tiny, stick-thin thirteen-year-old..xD }}

Will giggled, jumping off the bed to avoid Brandy's attack. The pillow hit him in the back of the head, only illiciting more giggles. "Blimey, You really hate waking up, don't you?" He said, standing up and placing his hands on his hips. It was so much fun to mess with people in the morning. They always got so mad at him.

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{{Well if he was more of a rock then it would be too easy to get off the bed xD}}

Brandy rolled her eyes, finally forcing herself to sit up in the bed. "Is it that obvious?" She shot back, swinging her legs off the side of the bed and stumbling to her feet. Brandy glanced down at what she was wearing; a skimpy pair of short shorts and a tank top. The girl sighed and lifted her gaze back to Will. "Can you leave so I can change?" She raised her eye brow, making her comment sound more like a command than a question.

[buttercat,]

{{ xD }}

"Okay! I'm going to wake everybody u-" Will was cut off when a static came over the loudspeakers installed in every room in the Headquarters.

"If all persons could report to the Boardroom, I have a new mission and I'd like to dispatch a group in the next half an hour." Zvenn's voice carried over the speakers, hanging in the air for a moment. Will was fairly dissapointed that he didn't get to wake everybody up. "See you in the Boardroom!" The small boy said, sprinting out of the room.

Zvenn hooked the speaker onto the panel beside his bunk room door. He headed to the washroom to prepare for the breifing. He found Luke leaving the washrooms already, scowling. "Get up to the boardroom, kid." He said sympathetically. The guy had been fairly pissy with everybody ever since he failed his last mission, in which Zvenn had made him team captain. He still blamed himself for letting the man get away.

Luke snorted and shook his still-damp hair. He stalked off to the elevator and pressed the 'Up' button, shoving his hands in his pockets.

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Brandy listened to the announcement attentively before watching Will run out of room. After closing the door behind him, she pulled on a fresh new pair of clothes before swinging open the door once more and heading in the direction of the elevator leading up to the Boardroom.