[center][color=Moccasin][b][h2]Reese Kestrel[/h2][/b][/color]
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[indent][color=Gray]A blur, the night had become. The cadets had been able to enjoy a once-in-a-while respite at their leisure,though it had become a series of photographic memories for Reese, who had come to the rude awakening that the next morning had brought upon them. The young soldier knew that something had been amiss; after all, he had been one of the last to awaken at the proper hour, and the bricks of pressure that flattened against his small head was more than discomforting. Beyond the muzzy coherence, there was a feeling of laziness that hampered his will to move, though he knew better than to place himself at even greater trouble with the instructor.

Despite the adverse effects of the previous night working against him, Reese kept to his usual demeanor, a smile on his face as he tossed one of the excess pair of boots towards the husk residing within the lair that Gabriel slept in. When the giant seemed to not respond, the boy looked over to the opposing bed where Tanner rested. The fact that the other boy was still asleep baffled the blond, his lips narrowing to a playful grin.

Setting his fingers between his lips, the boy produced a whistle that they had been taught in the classroom for the sighting of titans, feigning a stern look.[/color] [color=Moccasin][b][i]"The Titans are coming!"[/i][/b][/color] [color=Gray]Reese contained his laughter, hoping that it would surely be their wake-up call. Ensuring that the soldiers outside did not hear his whistle, he quickly climbed to the upper bunk hanging over Gabriel, staying in view for the other two but hidden from the giant when they would awaken. He held a gesture of silence over his lips, waiting in anticipation.[/color][/indent]