[h1][center]PFC Colin Nelson[/center][/h1]

Colin was finding that not everyone in his squad was agreeable or friendly, but he reminded himself that a few of them there seemed nice enough. As soon as Captain Meulemann entered, he flinched and spun, before saluting and standing, reminding himself to breath after a few seconds. As the list of names were announced, he deflated until he had what could only be described as an expression as curious as a lost puppy. That is, until he heard that he'd be staying here. [i]Well...guess that's my luck[/i]. 

He gave another salute to the Captain, before saluting Corporal James Hunt and following him. He slipped his hands in his pockets and looked around as he followed, so very ready to fight but also so very ready to make lasting friendships from his comrades. If only he could learn to slow down a bit.