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 Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 9:31 am
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  Summerlooked at the man and smiled a little bit. "Well, that's a first." She said, shaking her head a little. Most people thought it was dumb that she had been named after a season, but honestly, she really didn't mind her name. At least she didn't have some weird name or an old lady name. Glancing at him as she but her gear on, she then shook her head. "No, I've never played. But I've shot a gun before." She said as she looked up at him, squirming a bit hat how uncomfortable the tight padding was, but she supposed she would just have to get used to it. "I hope so." She chuckled before a startled look crossed her face as she heard an angry voice spoke her companions name. Looking around, her blue eyes then locked on the tan skinned male. Looking a bit confused, she eyed the man next to her. "A friend of yours?" She asked. How could he be so happy and cheerful when it was obvious the other guy wanted to kill him.
Shaking her head just a little bit, she looked up at the man again before smirking. "You bet I am!" She said excitedly when he asked if she was ready to shoot some people. Then without even stopping to ask him, she grabbed his arm and pulled him behind her. "Come on, we should get some cover instead of standing out here in the open like a couple of easy targets." She said as she pulled him towards some of the obstacles that had been set up. This was going to be fun! After the raven haired woman had pulled Rigel behind one of the obstacles, she let go of his hand and slowly moved over to the other side. Peeking around the corner, her blue eyes scanned the area around them to see if she could spot anyone from the opposing team.
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x profile ▶ here
x dating ▶ nobody
x wearing ▶ paintball
x ooc ▶ ...
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 9:39 am
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Skye panted as she sprinted towards the museum. Ugh! She slept in! She hoped that she would still be able to get into the paintball event. When she made it to Essence of Soleil, she gave a toothy grin as she saw people still going into the building. Okay! So she wasn't late! Wonderful! Sprinting up the steps, she signed in before learning that she was on Team White. Taking her stuff from the person at the door, the giddy wolf giggled happily as she looked around. Sprinting over to the white base, she got her clothes on in a record amount of time. Grabbing her gun, she then loaded up on as much ammo as she could before she left the base. Hiding behind a wall, the female peered around the corners. Smirking a bit to herself, she ran over to another one of the obstacles that was put up in the middle of the room. The raven haired young woman was fiddling with her vest a little when her sensitive smell of smell picked up on another wolf near her. Grinning, she crouched down and slowly walked over to the edge of the obstacle she was hidden around. Peeking around the corner, she spotted nobody at first, but soon the raven haired young woman was quickly running and hiding behind another obstacle, that's when she spotted them. Her wolf side kicked in and she went on the hunt. Crouching low, she creeped close to them, pausing to quickly hide when she heard sounds. Skye enjoyed hunting with her father, so paintball was going to be a breeze. Looking at the two women hiding, she sneaked up on them and kneeled down before taking aim. Her bright yellow eyes was trained on the two of them and she held her breath as she took aim. Placing her finger on the trigger, Skye watched as her target's companion was almost hit before she squeezed the trigger, the paintball made contact with it's target, hitting the woman (Tori) right in the rear. Skye accidentally let a laugh at where she had made contact with the woman. 'Crap.' She thought as she knew they had probably heard that add to the location from where the paintball came from they would probably quickly find her. Backing up quickly, she then stood up and ran the opposite way, she hoped to find a new hiding spot before they realized her location.
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x ᴘʀᴏғιʟᴇ│here
x ᴅᴀᴛιɴɢ│nobody
x sᴛʏʟᴇ│Go time
x ᴏᴏc│ -
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 10:08 am
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▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Rigel 'Jax' Falkov Dragonkin
❛It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things.❜
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I'm feeling: Excited, Worked Up | I'm with: Summer | I'm wearing: Casual | I have feelings for: No One | I have: $1000
"First? Wow, that's a new achievement." the man cheered, finding such trivial matter rather.. accomplishing. "Honestly, though. It's pretty cool." he'd offer a compliment on her name once more before he'd finally drop the subject. He's met people with pretty weird names so far, but it seems he's never really hated any particular names before. He's never really.. found any names 'weird' or 'unusual'. In fact, the man would notice one thing. Every single person he came across, man or women, he'd always say that their names were nice, that it was special. He'd cast a glance towards the woman, and he'd fall silent, deciding it was best not to bring such a thing up, just in case she had gotten the wrong idea. It wasn't all too necessary for him to tell her such a thing to begin with.
He noticed how she felt uncomfortable within the confinements of the vest and he'd laugh. They weren't exactly the most pleasant thing to put on, but it's something to keep the paint balls from hitting any vital places on the human body. Rigel learned it the hard way at one point. Boy, did he ever scream like a girl when he got hit. "Real uncomfortable, ain't it?" he chuckled, and he'd simply give her a small pat on her shoulders. His very own pep talk, it seems. "It's nothing too hard, you'll get the hang of it. We're just here to have fun anyway. Unless you have a grudge against someone here then.. well.. shoot your heart away, I guess?" he scratched his head, wondering if what he said made any sense, or if it was necessary at all. Many told him to imagine his opponents as someone he'd hate, but the man wouldn't be able to picture anyone in his mind at all. It was as if he had the inability to hate a person. He couldn't hate a person, and he never did in his life. Not even once, if he recalled correctly. Instead, he'd picture.. mannequins with frizzy hair. That was enough to rile him up to a certain extent. Rigel can never stand the sight of hair that wasn't well maintained or cared for. It seems Summer hadn't missed out on his brother's loud cry on the other end, and Rigel would shook his head at her question. "Him? Nah.. He's my brother. It's strange how he has a darker skin tone, isn't it? They say he took after our grandmother. She's half native american." Camil was often questioned if he was adopted, or if he was even blood related to his siblings at all, but there was no mistake when they'd take a closer look at the two siblings once they stood together. They had rather similar looking features and the only thing that differentiated them was their skin tone and the slight difference in the shape of their eyes.
Summer's enthusiasm would eventually rub off on him and he'd cheer along as she started to pace towards one of the obstacles, not without dragging him along, of course. Rigel only grinned and followed along, not minding how he had been dragged around the shooting grounds by his arm. She had a tight grip, though. It hurts a little but it wasn't too painful, at least. "Happy shooting, then." he chuckled, pulling the goggles of his helmet down to keep his eyes fully protected. It reeked of sweat, though. Rigel cringed, eventually getting used to the smell altogether. He'd attempt to take an aim, however, there seemed to be a woman. Dark navy blue locks, screaming as she jumped into the open and fired her gun. Just how in the world.. Rigel snickered, finding it rather amusing and a little.. funny to watch. He'd take his aim and attempt to shoot her, but it seems she had disappeared behind her cover a little.. too fast. He ducked behind once more, repositioning himself as he took another quick glance at Summer, who seemed to be rather indulged in this activity. "Well.. ain't this pretty fun-..?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 10:33 am
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Summer had given Rigel a nod when he asked if the vest was uncomfortable. It also didn't help that her chest was a D-cup. Damn these boobs! Though it was better to be uncomfortable than to have no protection at all because she was sure that getting hit would hurt like a b***h. Glancing at him again, she tilted her head a little before nodding. She sort of understood what he meant. When he told her that the guy yelling at him was her brother, she looked a bit skeptical. Rigel had paler skin while the guy yelling had a skin tone that was closer to her own. Then again, in her time living in various foster homes she had seen siblings that looked like they could be twins when they weren't so she was sure that the opposite could be true. She didn't have any siblings, so she didn't knowing they would look like her or not. It wasn't something to really think too deeply about though. Perhaps she would get a chance to meet Rigel's brother. She wondered if he was as nice as the man she was standing next to.
Looking at him after they were properly hidden, she smiled. "You too." She said before she jumped a little bit as there was a sudden loud screaming. Glancing around the wall they were hiding behind, she looking at the navy haired young woman that was running away from the purple base. Huh, she had thought the bases would have been a sort of safe space where you couldn't get attacked. Shaking her head a little, she then noticed Rigel had made an attempt to shoot the girl, but she had already disappeared. Then Summer's chance came. Movement caught her eye and she turned her head to see a woman with yellow eyes (Skye) running away from one of the hiding spots. Taking aim, she raised her gun and held her breath as she pulled the trigger. Splat. The paintball hit the wall just behind the woman, but she had given a startled yip as she kept running.
Giving a defeated huff, Summer turned to Rigel and chuckled a little as she nodded her head. "It's pretty interesting. I'll say that." She said as she looked around again, hoping to spot another target.
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x profile ▶ here
x dating ▶ nobody
x wearing ▶ paintball
x ooc ▶ ...
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 11:07 am
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✿ ＷＩＴＨ ☾ Team & Enemies ☽ ✿ ＯＵＴＦＩＴ ☾ Paintball? - Team Purple ☽ ✿ ＳＴＡＴＵＳ ☾ Seth's Soulmate ☽ ✿ ＭＯＮＩＥＳ ☾ $950 ☽ ✿
Things were really kicking off now! Now that Team Orange realized they were being invaded, they started to bunker themselves down in their base. And now, Rina couldn't see them all that well! One of them even fired a warning shot towards her and the rest of Team Purple, that made her scurry away from Orange base. "What do we do now? They're gonna stay in there, and we can't go in guns blazing. And there're other teams nearby too..." Rina called out to Lelwani and Priya. Rina thought for a second before she heard rapid fire from far away. "Is someone shooting at our base?" It's a good thing no one from Team Purple was there unless some poor newcomer arrived. But it was getting real hectic at the Orange base! "Jeez, I think we better watch our backs too, Team White is still around..." She couldn't even hear herself think in here! Then, she heard someone call out Priya's name from up above. How in the world did that guy get up there?! There's a map up top?! Wait a minute... It's the guy who saved her yesterday! She needs to properly thank him, but it looks like he was surprised to see Priya. Even though he was on a different team, she should let those two have their moment, unless Priya plans to shoot the heck out of him. "Ahh, Lelwani! What should we do? Things are getting really busy now!" What should be their next plan of attack?
OOC: cat_3nodding
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 12:27 pm
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  ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Being parted from her brother wasn't too fun, and even after he promised her treats after this, Zara was still fairly upset about him not even at least offering to let her stay by his side. So with that being said, with her weapon in hand Zara cocked and aimed it at her brother - out of spite. He'll forgive her anyways, right? Although, the siren knew deep down she wasn't all that she had horrible aim, her confidence is what kept her spirits up.
She pulled the trigger (dice roll: 3) and unfortunately, Alex moved right as she did. The siren missed horribly. She cussed under her breath and readied herself for another hit. As doing so, she caught a familiar face in the crowd - Vixen. The siren narrowed her eyes at the fox, knowing damn well she would try and hit her, and used her small height to her advantage, disappearing into the crowd as she aimed and fired at her brother again.
But alas she missed again (dice roll: 9). Just by a hair. Alex noticed this time she was shooting a him. He rolled his eyes at his little sister, and lifted his arms up in the air as if surrendering. Zara sulked knowing he was letting her have this one but took it anyways. (dice roll: 4) She lazily shot at her brother, hitting him on the chest this time - though her eyes widened to see someone else had hit him as well.
Vixen.
Zara snorted, and dove deeper into the crowd of people who towered over her and kept her relatively hidden.
Now... where oh where is her precious, Leon? ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ♢ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ Essence de Soleil || ᴡɪᴛʜ Herself || ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ $1000
sᴛᴀᴛᴜs Single || ᴍᴏᴏᴅ Playful || ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ Casual
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 12:38 pm
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People were going crazy in here. The amount of paint splattered on the floors and walls... and people, left a fairly small and rather amused smirk on Alex's face. Everyone was having fun, so it seemed. It's fun when the battle is pretend right? Although he was more than prepared to aim at any poor soul, he wasn't quite ready to join yet. It was sort of fun watching than being a part of it. Alex wished he brought his camera to capture it all.
Just as the thought came to mind, a rush of cold air went past his cheek. Alex placed a hand over it confused, and looked around knowing damn well someone was trying to shoot at him. His emerald eyes landed on Zara not too far ahead, shameless aiming at him. Alexander rolled his eyes, sighed, and lifted his arms up. He knew Zara wouldn't stop until she got her hit, but he also knew she was absolutely no good at warfare... the siren was the mastermind, not the soldier.
However, it seems someone else had caught him at a vulnerable moment. Alexander received two shots in the chest. He furrowed his brow and looked around for the second shooter; eyes quickly landing on Vixen. Alex shook his head at the fox, and wagged his finger at her, "Tsk, tsk, tsk." and with that, the dirty blond effortlessly aimed and fired at her, (dice roll: 2), the paint splattering on her chest - dead center.
The poor girl must've forgotten where this former thug came from.
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Where. Essence de Soleil || With. Himself || Mood. Amused
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 2:39 pm
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╔ Charlotte Dupont
〖Charlie ♡ Lesbian ♡ Single〗
▹ Team White ▿ 14 // 15◃
❖ Location:: Essence de Soleil ❖ Mood:: Nervous ❖ Company:: No One ❖
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Tell you that I love you, that I can't hold back
The feeling that you give me, wanna give it right back
I know you always win at this particular game
I need to know the rules if you want me to play
Late. Punctuality was clearly not one of her strongest points. The alarm went off late she kept telling herself, but she knew she hit snooze again while half asleep. Why was waking up so awful? Thoughts tumbled about in her mind as she jogged up to Essence de Soleil, it did look like things were already starting up, though some other stragglers were about. Wonderful first impression there, Charlotte. With a little kick to herself she hurried to get her gun, they told her which team she was on and quick enough she was ready then sent on her way into the game. It had already started and she could hear some ruckus in the distance. "Team white, alright..." She mumbled softly, ducking behind a wall at the edge of the base. Heart was racing a bit, 'You haven't even been here a second, get a grip,' She scolded mentally, paintball gun held tight in her hands. Though she wasn't particularly afraid of being shot with paint-balls, she was still kind of anxious. 'Alright. Time to go.'
The brunette nodded to herself and crept along the walls away from the white base, quickly but quietly. Of course she was bound to be hit with paint regardless of her stealth attempts, it was better than just running head first everywhere. This was real life, not a video game after all. Maybe she should have tried to group with at least one teammate, just to watch her back and her theirs. Oh well. She glanced around a corner and spotted someone, she tucked back and held her gun ready to aim and shoot, just barely peeking around. Her and her target were both on the outskirts of what she could hear was a bigger group of shooting. Her eyes focused on him(Seth Ryujin), biting her lip she took aim and fired. A hit to his lower abdomen! A bright smile splattered onto her face and she tucked back around the corner and jogged away from the place she shot from and away from the orange base.
I'm trying to be honest cause I can't relax
Oh, when I get around you I can't hide the facts
I let you take advantage cause it felt so good
I blame myself for thinking we both understood
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 5:30 pm
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xxxx＊ ♔ Hikaru Matsumoto ♔ ＊xxxx
xxxxThe Fallen Angel Death Reaperxxxx
”Where will your afterlife be? Elysium or Tartaros? Let your present actions be the judge.”
Residence: 1504 Lumiere Housing District ┊Occupation: Traditional Artist / Novelist
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The fox mentioned that the marriage was spoken a bit too soon and Hikaru was feeling pitiful for him. "Oh, I see." But nonetheless, she was glad that the two were starting to patch things up, though the process would be gradual. She wouldn't mind waiting as long as it would be worth the wait. And then, there was the assurance that the kitsune would be fine taking care of things without her help, but still keeping his fiance close to his side. It would certainly mean one thing; there was nothing for her to worry about the two and she should start focusing on her next goal to kick some arses. Nodding in acknowledgement, her smile was visible even as she fastened up her cyan-colored helmet, a gesture of good luck for the things to come between the couple. "I wish you both good luck, and stay strong for each other. We may meet again soon after this game is done." And with that, she went off to the battlefield, her legs being her assets to rely on as she sprinted. Flying would be good, but she might be disqualified and she wouldn't want to risk it.
As she sprinted on, her blue orbs took notice of the two female teammates (Bree and Tori) infiltrating the orange team base and she just gave them a glance before moving on. Knowing that Leon was out there somewhere, it would be difficult for her to locate him at first, but then someone from the purple team was about to aim at him with the shot and it landed on Leon's thigh. She gritted her teeth as the figure took off before she could see the form. Revenge would be saved for later. For now, she was at one of the obstacles that served as her current hiding spot. Two female voices were near her field of hearing and her eyes narrowed. If she would miss, at least she could go and warn them off. Quickly, she fired three shots at the figures, the first two missing but the pellet landed on the blue-haired girl's arm. She then sprinted to another hiding spot before the two would see her, crouching behind a stone pillar that served as a stand for one of the statues. She felt bad for leaving Leon alone, but that reunion would wait till later.
⊴ ׺°”˜`”°º×_ _ _׺°”˜`”°º× ⊵ Location: Essence de Soleil (Paintball Event - Team Cyan base)Status: SingleMood: wishing the couple good luck, but now out for some bloodCompany: teammates, then a few enemiesMoney: $200.00 (Wallet) ; $800.00 (Bank Account)OOC: |
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 7:14 pm
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>>>>> Ϩɑɦɑɾ Dȋη <<<<<
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Sahar should have known this wasn't the best event to make friends at, yet he couldn't help but be disappointed about not getting the pale man's name before everyone scattered. After the first few shots, everyone had gone for cover and he wound up losing sight of Chester. It seemed like he wasn't the only one who got hit and there was more than one team aiming for their base. He spotted splotches of cyan on a wall, yet he hadn't the slightest clue where the shooters were hiding. Even though he had been shot already the djinn was giddy; this was so exciting!
Looking around once more, he spotted a familiar man with red hair. Oh, it was Seth! They were on the same team too from the looks of it, what luck! It had been a while since he last saw the man even though they worked at the same restaurant. Sahar was all smiles as he returned his wave, watching as the man landed a shot on someone in a skirt. Well, he wasn't doing much here other than sitting around and it would be better to have company...
Keeping low, Sahar followed a few barricades behind Seth when he started to move, trying to be as stealthy as he could be. When he heard a splat ahead of him he glanced around, barely getting a glimpse of the shooter before she ran away. "No, no..." He mumbled, taking off after the girl. When he got to the corner he took aim, fired at the girl (Charlotte - Dice roll: 9), and missed by a mile. "Shoot!" Hissing, he ducked behind the nearest obstacle, looking around for his next target.
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>>>>> I have: $628.25 // I love: no one // I am: pumped. <<<<<
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 8:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 8:21 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 9:43 pm
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Location:: Essence de Soleil (Paintball Event) - Top of stairs
Clothing:: Paintball! - Team Cyan!!!
Company:: Priya
Feeling:: Stupid and Sorry
Condition:: Healthy
Wallet:: 137¥
Items:: Fake I.D, Grendel P30 (a gun), Prepaid cellphone
OOC: @Floofy: Lol, have you been keeping tabs on the man?
 Ryan Martinez Torrez
Ammo
Gun:14 rounds
Clip(s): 0
As Priya walked out from hiding Ryan was shocked. He called to her, trying to call to her senses and take cover, but her brave eyes priced his own and behind her strong gaze were the tears of tender heart. She rushes to him, jumping up to him with help of her running start, and like a doe she gently lands before him with her hair flowing ever softly; majestically colored hair and eyes overthrowing the man's resistance to see her again.
She was hurt. He could tell by the swelling of her sparkling eyes that he had hurt her. He ran away that day without saying a word, and only leaving a letter explaining how he was going to be leaving the town soon...and for good. He made good on part of that written goodbye and moved his tent to be sure he wouldn't be found, but he's failed to completely move away, and has been camping someplace else.
Without word or warning, with Priya standing face to face with him, Ryan would embrace the celestial maiden and hold her tightly to him to support her in the way he failed to do so before. "You have nothing to be sorry for Priya. I'm the one who should be sorry. I should have ran after you. I should made sure you were okay...I shouldn't have abandoned you." With a tender hand then petting her head, Ryan tried soothing the sweet woman's heart as he kept her close and rest his head against her kindly. "I'm sorry Priya...could you ever forgive me for being so dumb and misreading your emotions?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 10:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 10:42 pm
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♪F u n d s: $1000:::::: ♪O u t f i t: Paintball:::::: ♪M o o d: Relaxed:::::: ♪C o m p a n y: N/A:::::: ♪R e l a t i o n s h i p: Single
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The fox female had a couple of errands to do before attending the event. It wasn't really important errands, but she rather get things done before the day was over and plus she wasn't much in a hurry to come to the event nor wanted to be really really early to be here and wait for her teammates and competitors to come if she did attend early. Miki was feeling much better than yesterday and being less pale. She really needed to watch out for her health, but it couldn't be help for her as she loved her fox form and just be very... carefree and don't need to worry about anything while in that form. Though finishing up her errands, the fox made her way to the museum and entered the building, not looking at the list of who's her teammates since she wouldn't know who they are.
Entering the building, Miki quickly turned in her fox form, dodging all the shooting that was coming from those who was already here and having a friendly shoot out. She didn't want to get hit as she entered and making her way to the team base since she was unarmed. Finally reaching her team base, Miki turned back into her human self and grabbed a paintball pistol, loading it up, and looked around the area, moving somewhere to avoid any attention to herself just yet and finding a place she can stay for a while to have some hit if she sees someone.
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 Out.Of.Character:
Feel free to quote me for an interaction
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