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RaNdOm ExPlOsIoNs Captain
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 Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 7:11 am
The Mashner Academy for Brilliant Young Women has been known for its status, difficult classes, and beautiful grounds. It has always been looked at as a school for snotty rich girls, but really, it's a school for spies. Girl spies, of course. They teach classes such as Covert Operations, and Culture and Assimilation. However, now, after centuries of it being an all-girls school, an unknown boys spy school moves into Mashner Academy, because their school had been destroyed for unknown reasons. Now, what used to be a calm all-girls school, is now mixed with testosterone and drama, with girls now having to primp everyday before classes, or at leas the girls that care, for the new-found boys. Meanwhile, the Headmasters of the two schools are trying to figure out if the boys school should stay, or, if they should rebuild the school and leave once it's finished.
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 1:25 pm
Name: Mihsterial Mashner (She is the daughter of the headmaster, Michael Mashner.) CoveOps name: Mist(nickname)/Mystery(formal) Hair: Brown Eyes: Red-brown Skin: Pale Pic:  Wing: South
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RaNdOm ExPlOsIoNs Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 2:13 pm
Name: Nanashi Kruger CoveOps name: Hawk eye Hair: black Eyes: light blue Skin: slightly tanned Pic:  Wing: East YAr i'm all over these boards
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 2:20 pm
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RaNdOm ExPlOsIoNs Captain
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oPlasticRoseso Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 5:53 pm
methinks someone was reading 'id tell you i love you, but then i'd have to killl you.'
Name: Yumina (Last Name Unknown)
CoveOps Name: Snow (informal)/ Shiro (formal) (fyi: shiro = snow.)
Hair: Long, White.
Eyes: Purple.
Skin: Pale.
Status: Covert Operations Teacher from Mashner.
Other: No one knows much about her. None know if her real name is truly Yumina. She's albino; despite this she is surprisingly good at blending in and being unseen.
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 10:09 pm
.... >.> ....
... <.< .....
NO, NOT AT ALL!! O.O
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RaNdOm ExPlOsIoNs Captain
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oPlasticRoseso Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 5:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 9:07 pm
Name: Katrina Stone. (Fifty points if you know where I got this.)
CoveOps name: Zen.
Hair: Black, usually worn in buns.
Eyes: Brown. Wears glasses.
Skin: Pale.
Wing: South.
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RaNdOm ExPlOsIoNs Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 6:51 am
YAY MIST HAS FRIEND IN SOUTH WING!!
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 7:21 am
So... now that we have four characters, should i start?
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RaNdOm ExPlOsIoNs Captain
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oPlasticRoseso Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 10:39 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 1:22 pm
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RaNdOm ExPlOsIoNs Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 2:03 pm
Mihsterial walked towards the dining room, a gigantic room with many dark, wooden tables sat, with big oak doors, and extravagant foods lay there, waiting for the girls to eat. The oak doors were open, waiting for the girls to arrive, and Mihsterial, as usual, entered among a throng of girls. Very chatty girls.
However, once they sat down, and her father stood up on his podium, they settled into an obedient silence.
"Good evening, ladies, I would like to make an announcement." Her father, as usual, looked dashing in his dark blue silk shirt and black suit, his brown hair cut jagged, and his red eyes piercing. People always said that I was the spitting image of my father, with some of my mother's traits in me. However, my father had told me, I got most of my personality from my mother. Interesting, isn't not? "Another spy school was destroyed the other day, for unknown reasons. So, being courteous to our fellow spies, I have allowed them to stay here." Immediately, chatter started, but my father bellowed over the ruckus. "Quiet, ladies, let me finish! Now, however, since we recently have had to move some girls, the rooms are scattered, so they will not be staying in one specific wing. Also, now ladies, I need you all to be calm about this..." Her ears perked in curiosity. She had been curious at the fact that her father had not shared this with her, but it seemed pretty important. "... The school that we are allowing to join us is... an all boy's school."
And a riot, it seemed, started.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 2:35 pm
"You got to be kidding me." He said walking through the halls of the school from teh east wing. He had just settled in and was told to head towards the dining room. He was wlaking amongst a group of guys scannign his surroundings as he took off his glasses. They were mainly for reading. He looked behind him all the guys were either nervous or excited as they talked amongst their clicks.
He couldn't help but shake his head as he opened the door. The light shifted as they walked into the Large room decorated with balck tabels and a large array of food. Alot of them stoped in their tracks as they saw the chaos that was unfolding in front of them for lack of a better word.
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RaNdOm ExPlOsIoNs Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 2:55 pm
Mihsterial looked to the door as it opened, and tried to hide her surprise. She hadn't seen a boy in years, along with the other girls, so it was quite strange. My father once again had to raise his voice against the noise. "Now now, ladies, calm down. As you see, the boys have entered the dining room. Yes, they must eat, as well. Now, I expect you all to be on your best behaviors, and treat these young gentleman with kindness and respect."
Respect? I snorted. My father had taught me of the minds of a boy. They probably are all checking out the girl's chests and asses in here! Respect my a**!
I turned back to my food and took a dainty bite of chicken, and then took a sip of grape juice, which looked like wine, especially because it was in a wine glass, and flipped my hair over my shoulder, refusing to look at the boys while all of the others stared at them.
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