Teddiplier

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I apologize - life got crazy for me. I will try to post as soon as things calm down. Until then, Grey will be missing for a while IC.

Suicide 🚷 Squad

Sorry - life has suddenly gotten crazy for me. I still want to participate in this, so I won't be posting so my character doesn't die. I guess I will just not be in any missions as of now. I will keep you all updated.

-Tucker

Spray

My apologies. I was very busy this week. I will try to get a post up ASAP.

Spray

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Thankfully, he wasn't the last one. A few more people came in after him; rainbow face and smoker girl. He waited in silence as time ticked by, messing with his mask by turning it off and on again as well as the rest of his costume.

After what seemed like ages, but was probably only ten or fifteen minutes, "The Rat" spoke. As he did so, Neon looked around. He saw that the young girl who he'd defended earlier hadn't arrived yet. He was wondering what could have taken her so long, when she burst into the room out of breath.

Neon heard Free's sad tone, but then realized he was messing with her. He gave a smirk. He nodded his head in astonishment that the girl (Skyscraper was it?) had arrived with broken gear. His head again turned back as Free gave that same false tone that turned out to be in a joking matter. He gave a smirk and a sigh, in disbelief that he had made it into RatPack. He watched as Free took off his mask, and drew in a small breath.

His blue eyes were beautiful, and they went well with his hair. Neon then watched as another walked in, and was introduced to them. And then it was time for introductions.

Even though Free said they didn't have to take their masks off, Neon still did as well as throwing back his hood. His face was quite feminine for a guy, and he wouldn't be surprised if questions were asked.

"Hey. So if it isn't already obvious by my mask, I'm Neon," he said, as he ruffled his blonde hair and smirked.

Spray

Boom! Got my post up for the night (possibly)!

Spray

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As soon as he got out of sight of the warehouse, he opened his piece of paper. He was glad to find that the building he had picked was indeed high up enough for his father and his goddy rich friends to see. It was a building that was a big and white enough canvas for Neon, and so he zoomed off to find it.

Once he arrived, he looked up. The building was about seven stories high, which meant that he would only have to climb to the fifth. For once in his life he double checked that his trademark neon lights on his costume were off. "The Rat" had said to make sure not to be seen, which he'd done a pretty good job of already. He began to climb the building. Once he'd gotten to the right floor level, he stuck his Gears into the side and they automatically magnetized into the side of the building. He started with a red can of paint, shaking it up before starting his work.

It took him quite awhile to use the silver, almost half of the time that he'd been given. After he was done with the silver, he took out a red colour and began to spray with that. Lastly he took out the white, but not before checking his digital watch 11:32pm. Shit.

He tried to spray the white as efficiently and quickly as possible. He sprayed on the words:

LABELS ARE FOR CANS, NOT FOR PEOPLE

When he finished, he put away his white spray can and began to climb down quickly. When he'd gotten off the building, he sped away a little before looking back.

It was probably one of the best sprayings he'd completed. Neon quickly sped away.

With only ten minutes to spare, he arrived back at the warehouse and hoped he wasn't the last one.

Spray

@SheriffLlama I should be posting in a couple of minutes. Just got home from a rally. :)

Spray

Ok. Well I'm waiting for one or two more posts before I post. I might go to bed and post in the morning.

Spray

Lol.

That moment when everyone posts so fast, you have to make modifications based on someone else's faster post.

Spray

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Neon quietly stood there, listening to "The Rat's" speech and hearing the others talking. Four hours? Higher buildings? Sign him up. He loved to climb, and loved the opportunity for a chance for his father to see any art high up. Also, with such a limited time he had a challenge. An idea for the type of art he was going to create tonight was already forming in his head. The thing was whether or not he would be able to complete it in four hours....

"I agree with rainbow face ( @RedXCross )over here. Introductions can be done later, when we actually get into the thing," he said with a small grin on his face. When he heard one girl's remark about school to another (@SheriffLlama), he turned to her (@Stekkmen). "Don't those kill your lungs? What else is obvious?" he snorted. "You're wasting your time asking such ridiculous questions. I'll see everyone later. Or maybe not."

With a mischievous smirk, Neon walked to the box and pulled out a slip of paper before skating out the door.