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Oswald Connolly- Beacon Commons
Almost flinching at Ms. Vanhomrigh's outbursts, Oswald had to suppress a laugh. She was intimidating, sure, but this was only the start of her torment. If such banalities as not arriving as a group got this woman to be so...drill-sergeantish, this mission was going to rival their previous one in terms of utter BULLSHIT.
Cocking an eyebrow at Ms. Vanhomrigh's...childlike insulting of Cobalt, he wondered whether the 'team leader' would be able to handle it without bursting into tears. Probably not, considering their first meeting. Removing his sheathe, Dust pouch and shield, Oswlad laid them in front of himself and flicked his eyes to their tormentor. Now, it was time for the armor. UGH.
Carefully undoing each piece of his armor, Oswald laid the metal and canvas out in front of him, as per orders. He was used to dealing with no-bullshit types, but Beacon was not the place for them if his experience had taught him anything. That might have been a part of the reason he had so much trouble fitting in and making friends, but Ms. Vanhomrigh took it to an absurd level.
Looking over his gear, he did a mental checklist to ensure everything was there: His backpack with food and water, a large first aid kit, a sleeping bag rolled into itself, a fresh set of underclothes, a powerful flashlight/lantern, a lighter and a pair of night-vision goggles, all from Beacon's requisition's office. Diamond's offer had been appreciated, but Oswald liked to have his gear ready the night before a mission. Made sense to him.
In addition to his backpack, he had one pair of pauldrons, one pair of gauntlets, one pair of greaves, a canvas brigandine, a sword, shield and small Dust pouch laid out in front of himself.
Sapphire didn't like to admit it but she was aquaphobic, she had a deathly fear of swimming. Around water she was more or less fine but once she was immersed waves of panic threatened to drown her almost as bad as the water that would literally drown her.
You're SO FUCKED.
Trying to find the perfect blend of procrastination and working for a few essays and homework. I'm a bit surprised that "It's only seven pages" is a thing I'm actually thinking.
Seven pages on why Free Trade is killing America. THANK YOU PROFESSOR, FOR TELLING ME YOUR OPINION ON THE SUBJECT! A, HERE I COME!
Seven pages on why Free Trade is killing America. THANK YOU PROFESSOR, FOR TELLING ME YOUR OPINION ON THE SUBJECT! A, HERE I COME!
.....
OH BOY.
OH BOY.
-Four nights ago
Awoken by the accusation of being drunk by a very clearly drunk Diamond, Oswald almost sat up, but declined. He was too tired for this bullshit. Turning over in bed as Diamond gushed over how adorable Emmy admittedly was, Oswald rolled his eyes at the fact that his teammates were so blindingly obvious with their affections for one another. Then again, Robert and Priscilla had basically come back from the initiation as a couple, so it wasn't too much of a shocker, ultimately.
Not intent listening in on Diamond's drunken rambling, Oswald only managed to hear one or two of her ramblings, but the words "stole a truck full of Dust" stuck out like a flare on a dark night. His mind went back to their mission, to the trucks of Dust that they failed to protect. Dust was the lifeblood of most Remnant technology, and a truckfull was enough to supply a company of soldiers for at least a month. While he rationally understood that Dust was significantly more plentiful within the Kingdoms, thanks to the Schnee family, the theft of such a mass of Dust was enraging. Only the pressing weight of exhaustion managed to lull Oswald to sleep, rather than action.
Of course the team split up before the mission. While it made sense that they didn't really need to arrive together, it might have been better for them to at least make sure to all arrive on time. Shaking his head as he walked behind Cobalt to the meeting spot, Oswald took a rest position and nodded silently at Professor Vanhomrigh.
Awoken by the accusation of being drunk by a very clearly drunk Diamond, Oswald almost sat up, but declined. He was too tired for this bullshit. Turning over in bed as Diamond gushed over how adorable Emmy admittedly was, Oswald rolled his eyes at the fact that his teammates were so blindingly obvious with their affections for one another. Then again, Robert and Priscilla had basically come back from the initiation as a couple, so it wasn't too much of a shocker, ultimately.
Not intent listening in on Diamond's drunken rambling, Oswald only managed to hear one or two of her ramblings, but the words "stole a truck full of Dust" stuck out like a flare on a dark night. His mind went back to their mission, to the trucks of Dust that they failed to protect. Dust was the lifeblood of most Remnant technology, and a truckfull was enough to supply a company of soldiers for at least a month. While he rationally understood that Dust was significantly more plentiful within the Kingdoms, thanks to the Schnee family, the theft of such a mass of Dust was enraging. Only the pressing weight of exhaustion managed to lull Oswald to sleep, rather than action.
Oswald Connolly-CODE dorm
Of course the team split up before the mission. While it made sense that they didn't really need to arrive together, it might have been better for them to at least make sure to all arrive on time. Shaking his head as he walked behind Cobalt to the meeting spot, Oswald took a rest position and nodded silently at Professor Vanhomrigh.
SS would warrant 3-4 professional Huntsmen/Huntresses. "SS’s are to be attempted only by senior/teacher teams, and even then are ludicrously challenging." S-rank for a first-year team alone is basically suicide. Having Goodwitch as backup makes it markedly less so.
BYE TEAM BASL, HAVE FUN TEAM JESS.
HOW DID I FORGET THAT. AH. AHHHHH.
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Woops. Much like the characters I tend to play....I am not particularly bright.
And yes, he does. Big as fuck or not, he's still shit-tier at fighting people with actual skills.
And Lugu, I love you as a GM. You're very responsive to requests and desires of the people.
:D
HOW DID I FORGET THAT. AH. AHHHHH.
OCJBGEHVJBJD
Woops. Much like the characters I tend to play....I am not particularly bright.
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We should probably start those outside of class sparring matches soon, Oswald needs help.
And yes, he does. Big as fuck or not, he's still shit-tier at fighting people with actual skills.
And Lugu, I love you as a GM. You're very responsive to requests and desires of the people.
:D
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Seriously? Every member? Sho is inactive just as often as he's active - and hasn't made an IC in weeks - and Kaben doesn't give a shit about this game unless there's scissoring with Skyra Dawn involved. Cian and Luke's players, both of whom are extremely active by anyone's standards, both said it was fine with them, and CODE gets JNPR on a mission that toddler Yang and Ruby could do on their own.
It's a little sketch.
I'm inclined to agree. As hype as I am to chill with JNPR, it's a C-ranked mission.
Shit, I'm a bit more worried about team JESS. At least BASL has a senior and Goodwitch as emergency backup for WHEN they get fucked. JESS is up shit creek without a paddle.
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