Sora Aoi//Male//14//Tags- Shira and Blade
A small smile formed on the boy's face as Shira greeted him. She was always nice to him and treated him kindly...but not like a mother. More like a big sister type of figure. But before he could say anything else, Shira's phone rang off. Curiosity got the better of him as Sora leaned forward a bit as Shira set it on the table so everyone could hear. The commander scared Sora, their voice being the main reason for his fears. Even though he knew it was fake, he could only imagine what the real deal looked and sounded like. It also seemed like the others were confused as to who this commander was; even Shira, who never used gender specifics on the commander was probably wondering who this person was. Sora shook his head a bit as he focused on the voice that would soon emerge from the phone, his hands slowly moving to the knitted cap on his head.
A small smile formed on the boy's face as Shira greeted him. She was always nice to him and treated him kindly...but not like a mother. More like a big sister type of figure. But before he could say anything else, Shira's phone rang off. Curiosity got the better of him as Sora leaned forward a bit as Shira set it on the table so everyone could hear. The commander scared Sora, their voice being the main reason for his fears. Even though he knew it was fake, he could only imagine what the real deal looked and sounded like. It also seemed like the others were confused as to who this commander was; even Shira, who never used gender specifics on the commander was probably wondering who this person was. Sora shook his head a bit as he focused on the voice that would soon emerge from the phone, his hands slowly moving to the knitted cap on his head.


