
@ShadeStar
(Same here!)
(Same here!)
(Me too)
(When is the super big plot twist going to happen?)
(Following the mission. Or during. Idk for sure yet.)
(slowly steps back in… hi.)
(Hey!)
(Sorry I've been MIA on his chat, hard to keep up when you've got like… four assignments to work on)
(Yeah, I feel that… school hasn't been kind to me either.)
(That's okay. We all missed you though!)
(Yeah!)
(Thanks guys uwu can someone explain what’s happening/has happened?)
(So they had that party/dance or whatever, there was some cute fluff between Sparrow and Cyrus and Luna and Uriah, and Katya and Vida did end up hurting Cyrus; all of this is going to lead up to the group deciding to go on another mission.)
(Okay… got it)
(Timeskip?)
(Yep.)
(Yeppers!)
Sparrow was already up and at em the next morning. She had peeked into the kids room to see them sleeping and quickly went into a meeting room, bring her weapons designs with her.
Esmae had been up and just wandering the halls. It was quiet this early in the morning and she liked it, it eased her mind. "Miki, am I bad with people?" The ferret looked up at her and squeaked. "Yeah, your probably right."
Uriah's alarm started to go off and he pulled up his covers. Waking up wasn't the easiest thing for him. After a few minutes he got up and changed. "Time to go to a meeting. He sighed making sure he looked good, although he wasn't sure why. After leaving his room he went straight to the meeting room.
Luna jolted awake her breathing quick and ragged, sweat was beaded on her forehead and slowly dripped down her face. Her shaky hand was clasped up against her chest as she looked around her empty room. Fue sólo un sueño. Fue sólo un sueño. She kept repeating the same mantra in herself until her breathing had steadied out. She glanced up at the ticking clock remembering they had a meeting today. She let out a deep long sigh before getting out of bed, properly dressed with her old hooded jacket and started her way to the meeting room.
Sparrow frowned at the small double ended folding sword design she was working on. The style was wrong and didnt seem like a child assassins weapon
Cyrus woke up looking at the infirmary ceiling. He started to sit up, and as he looked over the length of his body, he saw he had several bruises, and that his knee was completely black and blue. He tried to move a little. It was still slightly swollen, but he could bend it more than the previous night. It still hurt though.
"Hey, I need to get to that meeting," he called out to whoever might be listening.
The medic who had been helping him gave him some more pain meds and came over with an arm brace and a knee brace. He helped Cyrus put them on.
Cyrus stood up slowly with his help, and while his knee was still in a lot of pain, he would almost definitely be fine to walk.
"Oh, here. You'll need this," the medic said, offering Cyrus a crutch that was leaning against the wall.
"Thanks," he replied, sliding back into his shoes.
Luckily someone had brought much more comfortable clothes to change into, including sweatpants and his favorite sweatshirt.
Cyrus started hobbling out, and eventually made it to the meeting room. He got a few looks along the way, but he couldn't bring himself to care enough to say anything.
(The great leader Cyrus, taken down by children. At least that's what the legends say……)
(I feel like people should just start sarcastically calling him "Cyrus the Great" after that ancient Persian leader who most certainly was not taken down by children…)
Uriah had been tapping his finger on the table for awhile now, but hasn't noticed. This meeting was going to be a serious one, so he had to get rid of his goofy side and bring out the more serious one.
As Esmae was walking the halls she noticed the adults walking into a room, and she wondered what they were doing this early? Turning on her heels she made a dash for the other kid's room. "Guys!" The door slammed open and she ran inside. If the adults were talking about a mission or something, they could get good intel. "The adults are having a meeting, I think we should listen in."
Vida rubbed her eyes and sat up in bed, yawning. Her gold hair was an absolute mess, all frizzy and tangled around her face.
"Really? Okay! Let's do it!"
Cyrus made it into the meeting room.
"Uriah," he said in greeting before settling down in one of the chairs.
(Yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss)
Luna took a deep calming breath before walking into the room and sitting down quietly at the table near Uriah. She nodded to both Cyrus and Uriah, even though she had just woken up she felt exhausted and could not handle socialization.
Cyrus gave a nod back, and his head and neck started hurting. He bit down on the inside of his mouth to keep from making any sort of sound or making a face.
"Good morning to the both of you." Uriah had his usual smile on and just waited for the meeting to start.
Esmae grabbed Vida's hand and started to drag her across the and down the hall. "The other will catch up if they are interested. There was a ladder at the end of a hall. "Climb up and we can listen from above.
(Night.)
(Heyo!!)
(Hey)
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