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Carolina sighed listening closely to South, he trusted her, she was kind and seemed to learn fast. He smirked and looked at her seeing that time was almost out. He spoke quickly telling her two important things. "I need to tell you about my test... It was different, I have a pretty good idea on where the bugs are and where is safe... meet me in kitchen shortly after midnight. Secondly if either of us are approached by anyone about this, we tell them it's us having a relationship, intimacy generally makes people want to drop the subject as they are uncomfortable with it." The timer finished ticking down and he spoke clearly looking at South giving her a wink. "Now lets get breakfast, our discussion on cyber warfare has made me hungry."

I hope it is... I'm just waiting more sheets.

Name: James Eli Nicknames: Captain Computer Role: The Hacker Gender: Male Age: 26 Appearance:  Constantly dyes his hair and normally has a pair of headphone on with. Personality: Friendly if rather silent, a very lazy and un-attentive person, growing up the son of corrupt business man, his parents were killed when he was 12, however his skills helped prove who committed the hit and got them arrested. Feeling redeemed and able to commit crime guilt free he set about using his power to fix market prices and achieve large pay days. Skills: A amazing hacker and able actor able to play many roles if need me. Carriers a pistol and is always willing to use a gun it. A decent shot with a gun and able to fight with a night stick but without a weapon he's useless. Weaknesses: Often as caught sleeping if not on a job, does not like pain and very shut in, terrible at cooking. Has a phobia of thunder and lightning. Bio: Growing up with whatever he wanted, at least until age 13. It was shortly after his birthday his mother and father were killed by mafia hit-men, his father had been there money man and had planned to hand them over to local police. However after there death's a young James hacked into his computer and retrieved the data that they had scrubbed and sent it to police anonymously. After that he began to use his gift for criminal gains to keep his family rich and living in comfort. After high school he became a international known hacker and engineer building incredible machines to assist him.

Jacob groaned as he walked up to the school his younger sister, Madeline, skipping along behind him, another year here in France, while yes he was able to speak the language and several others he missed home, he missed London. The rain, the fog, and the dirty old Thames river France was nice but it just wasn't home. As he walked towards the academy he sighed, he really didn't want to wait in line but his sister insisted he come with her. So as he stood waiting he wondered who he would get as a roommate this year. He hoped for a decent person as well as a clean one, he hated a messy room, he pulled out his phone checking the time and sighing as he waited patiently for him and has sister to be let in.

Carolina smiled at the new arrivals, Washington and Alaska. "Nice to meet you both, I'm North Carolina but everyone calls me Carolina. Impressive scores, I look forward to working with you." His eyes traced them over, the armor limited what he could tell. "Anyway North I have to go catch up with South, see you later. He walked off going through the information he had learned. Alaska didn't seem to enjoy Washington's company given her stance, Washington seemed to very military, rigid and up right, a honest soldier. Carolina caught up with South outside her room. "Hey South, mind if I grab breakfast with you?" He asked before tagging along wanted or not. He stopped in his room to get his meds before catching back up to her, he new if command caught them gone later they would ask questions, yet if he hung out with her he could claim they were a couple if they started to get nosy. South was smart, he hoped she would figure out what he was up to.

### Jacob Username: ApollosArcher | Character Name: Jacob Blackwood | Character Age: 14 | Character Gender: Male | Character Grade: 9th Appearance: Tall and slender, with piercing Gray eyes and sharp jaw line. His hair sticks out like a sore thumb and some freckles dot his face. He's actually pretty light for some one his size standing about 5' 11" and weighing in around 175. What little weight he does have is muscle as he is avid athlete. Personality: While he does project an air of nobility and power, he doesn't do it intentionally as he's friendly if a bit distant, due to past problems he tends to talk a lot without really saying anything as a defense mechanism. Generally Jacob is willing kind and considerate but prone to anger and lash out if stressed, thus he does his best to stay distant from people. While popular he secludes himself keeping post people at arms length only letting a certain few get close. Biography: A gifted young man, from a young age he showed talent in fencing and most academic pursuits. He comes from a long line of English nobility, however his childhood was filled with sadness as his father constantly berated him for not being good enough. He wanted a son of legend, anything less than perfect qualified as failure, with that came no dinner, a beating or worse. An all star fencer and child genius he did well in most subjects, however only hundreds and flawless victory's satisfied his father, however he also took the beatings for his sisters failings in school. Talented and singing and can play a few different instruments. Two years ago his mother could no longer stand by and watch this, so while Jacob and his sister were at school she killed her husband, this got her place in jail, both kids were then sent off to France where they were enrolled in Kadic Academy to keep them out of the light of paparazzi. Other: I swear, some fool wrote nine twice! Ugh, I'll have to edit it all now.

Username: ApollosArcher | Character Name: Jacob Blackwood | Character Age: 14 | Character Gender: Male | Character Grade: 9th Appearance: Tall and slender, with piercing Gray eyes and sharp jaw line. His hair sticks out like a sore thumb and some freckles dot his face. He's actually pretty light for some one his size standing about 5' 11" and weighing in around 175. What little weight he does have is muscle as he is avid athlete. Personality: While he does project an air of nobility and power, he doesn't do it intentionally as he's friendly if a bit distant, due to past problems he tends to talk a lot without really saying anything as a defense mechanism. Generally Jacob is willing kind and considerate but prone to anger and lash out if stressed, thus he does his best to stay distant from people. While popular he secludes himself keeping post people at arms length only letting a certain few get close. Biography: A gifted young man, from a young age he showed talent in fencing and most academic pursuits. He comes from a long line of English nobility, however his childhood was filled with sadness as his father constantly berated him for not being good enough. He wanted a son of legend, anything less than perfect qualified as failure, with that came no dinner, a beating or worse. An all star fencer and child genius he did well in most subjects, however only hundreds and flawless victory's satisfied his father, however he also took the beatings for his sisters failings in school. Talented and singing and can play a few different instruments. Two years ago his mother could no longer stand by and watch this, so while Jacob and his sister were at school she killed her husband, this got her place in jail, both kids were then sent off to France where they were enrolled in Kadic Academy to keep them out of the light of paparazzi. Other: I swear, some fool wrote nine twice! Ugh, I'll have to edit it all now.

Awesome! I love the old vampires, there very interesting.

Jan slowly entered the bar slowly looking over at the troops playing cards and then at the figure sitting alone at the bar, he could sense that this man was a Jedi, the had a aura about them, one of grace and understanding. He walked over taking the seat beside the man, getting a few dirty looks from the other troopers. He noticed the Twi'Lek dancing in front, he would have loved to march over to the bars owner and demand the release of the slave, yet sadly slavery was legal in the Republic only Jedi could really fight back against it. He simply let out a exasperated sigh then ordered a drink. After the shot he turned and looked at the man beside him. "I'm assuming your a Jedi? Glad to have you here then Master Jedi, I hope you will be staying awhile it would help to raise moral around here." he spoke calmly, he wondered if the Jedi could sense his force powers as well? Regardless he needed to make a good impression if he wanted to get the man to trust him. This Jedi could help him hone his talents, the right way unlike the Sith he had formerly served, he unknowing reached into his pocket and grasped his lightsaber, a comfort mechanism he had devolved.

I know but he hasn't slept since the temple, plus he's done a lot of things, also that's one meal, he's used a lot of energy. I just feel like after a lot of the fight he goes through he would collapse, I mean he's tough but once again he need to rest.