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Current To those who have rps with me, I'm sorry for not being on regularly and I'm trying really hard to get back into the flow but my depression isn't being very cooperative so I thank you for your patience

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Keyleigh looked to the young man and flashed a toothy grin, baring off her razor sharp canines, a skill these young ones hadn't learned yet. She stood and walked to where the young man sat then looked him up and down.

"Alright smart guy, you get the first sparring session with a friend of mine," She said then walked along the row and pushed a girl's feet off of the desk.

"Let's get a move on puppies, time for your first lesson. Follow the arrows to the sparring arena, locker rooms are clearly marked and your keys open your lockers which have your training gear," Key said, leaving the room then poked her head back in. "Last one there scrubs down the men's showers and toilets."

With that last tid bit, she walked back out and down to her own office, picked up the phone and dialed Luke's extension. She plopped down in her chair and blew a strand of hair from her face.
Lila ate her fill while Renzo talked to the loner, straightening when she finished. "Well, I suppose I should get moving, there's a lot of ground to cover," She said, licking her chops before starting off in the direction of her original heading.

Postremo looked to Misty and nodded. "What do we need to discuss?"
Good point... on the run would probably be better.
Keyleigh slid her keycard through an access port and walked through to what looked like a class room, a plain room with tables lined up in rows and chairs facing towards her. It had two doors, one that led in from a lobby of some sort and another that led back out the way she came and required the key card. She looked over the group she had and leaned against the expensive looking black oak desk that was generally hers, but not officially.

"Well, you don't have a feral look in your eyes yet, but at least you don't look like bed wetters," She said, her accent a little hard to place but leaned more towards Irish.

That generally happened after living for over 300 years, dialects get twisted and a tongue goes extinct then is soon replaced by another and soon you can't tell where anyone's from anymore. Not that it matters much anyways.

"You've all got your keys and IDs, they allow you access to specific areas only such as the cafeteria, the sparring room, the locker room for your gender, this room and the main library, once you finish your time with me, then you will be given or lose privileges based on conduct and performance. In other words, do as I say, when I say it and don't argue. Otherwise, we should get along famously. Any questions?"

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Fleur scanned over papers on her desk and let out a sigh, looking out of her window to the delightfully dismal weather. Ah how she loved the rain, it often reminded her of her younger days, but enough time for reminiscing. She turned back to the papers and began placing certain ones to envelopes with names written in her elegant script on the front . She took the time to seal them and then transferred them into a satchel which she picked up and carried to a conference room. Morning briefings were always a bore but they had to be done. She took her seat at the head of the table and pulled the envelopes out.

"Good morning. Today's briefing is simple, you have your missions in the envelope with your name. You are to follow the instructions to the letter and I will be assigning one of you to work with our...youngest agent," She said, her voice laced with honey and at the same time with the promise of poison.

"BenoƮt, you will have Chintia accompany you since your mission is simply a recovery, you can read the details yourself later on. This meeting is at an end," Fleur said after laying out the envelopes neatly.
Thanks Mafia. Anyways, the starter's finished. All Lycan initiates are with my character Keyleigh, others can be in the headquarters or their homes. All vampires are at the briefing for now, we can do the fun stuff like getting taken prisoner later.
So sorry guys, I am almost done with the starter. I've been fighting migraines and depression but I'm doing my best to get it done.
"I never hunt big animals alone, haven't since I learned, and it's much easier this way. And you always had a good take down," Lila said, padding over and sitting by the dead deer before starting to eat.
Yeah, that might be a good idea...
Okay maybe not. Sudden onset migraine is killing me, brain hurts when I try to think.
No newborns yet but lost pup older than 5 weeks, yes.
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