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RUBINELLE ARMY

Username: Rasui
Name: August Thorp
Age: 16
Occupation: Mecha Pilot
Personality: Although he's stubborn and a sore loser, August tends to be a nice, easy going guy. He has a very laid back attitude toward life in general, which often gets on the nerves of his cohorts.
Bio: August left his old town and friends behind, chosen for the mecha program as he showed potential in piloting and combat. He has very few regrets, living a much harsher life behind the controls of a powerful war machine that outranks the greatest weapons the other continents have acquired. His ability to use the mecha as an extension of his own will and assess multiple pieces of logic at once with relative ease has put him at a high rank amongst the other pilots, although his brash and head-strong attitude still holds him back to piloting the "Falcion - 006".
Appearance: August Thorp

Username: xXxDark_Knight_20xXx
Name: Kira Takamoto
Age: 19
Occupation: Mecha Pilot
Personality: Kira is normally quite and tends to focus on the mission, allowing nothing to get in his way. Due to his lack of contact with females he tends to shy away from them or get easily embarrassed when around them. This new school has him racked nervous because it's an ALL GIRL's school. He is also a bit of a romantic. Not when it comes to woman, due to his lack of contact, but in the sense that what he says and does would be considered romantic.
Bio: Kira was raised in a military family and therefore rank and respect are the two most important things to him right now. But, just because someone is ranked higher than him doesn't mean he will automatically respect them. He will give them the respect that is required, but will not respect them with himself. Being the son of a military general, he had no choice in the matter of becoming a Mecha Pilot. His father pulled some strings and got Kira into this Top-Secret Mission.
Appearance:Kira
Other: None

Username:Mad Hatters Revenge
Name: Yuko Rovan
Age: 19
Occupation: Mechanic
Personality: She's too honest. She always speak the truth, even when it's not something you want to hear. Then again if there's an answer you might not want, don't ask the question to begin with. She won't sugar coat anything, it's why it's hard for her to make and keep friends. People seem to find her as mean, but really she cares about the people who finally let her be a friend. Friends come first, which made her a natural leader, not because she put others first, but because she became use to looking out for others and knowing when to throw out orders, or advice depending on the situation. She's always a hard worker, despite how bluntly honest she is, she remembers to show her senior officers the respect they're suppose to have, and keeps her mouth shut when she's suppose to. Being respectful was what her father taught her best.
Bio: Lillith doesn't have any memories of her mother. There's an old fading photograph of a gorgeous women with a smiling baby girl under a tree. However that photograph was the only one taken of her and her mother, the others the women had taken with her when she’d just left. Packed all her things and left her dad alone with a 1 year old baby girl. A dad who was in the army, hardly one able to simply drop everything and take care of a child. So she was an army brat, moved around a lot, mostly raised by a bunch of men, left alone with their wives or older daughters when they were shipped off to places their loved ones weren’t allowed to go. She spent most of her time taking things apart and putting them back together. Soon she started helping the mechanics around base. So naturally, when she was old enough, her father introduced her to Mecha, a good program that needed good mechanics. Taught her to always be a good friend, to always be honest, always be fair, and always look out for her fleet. Taught her to be strong on her own, to be a rock even when she wanted to crumble. He had to be strong when her mother left, and he taught her to be strong in case she ever lost anyone. She hasn‘t lost him yet, but he‘s been overseas for over a year now, with only a few letters back and forth. If you ask, she‘s fine, and is proud of him for being there and doing his duty. What she wont‘ tell you is that she misses him more than anything else deep down.
Appearance: Yuko

Username: MercenaryGrax
Name: Neral Vema Kurotsuchi
Age: 17
Occupation: Mecha Pilot
Personality: Neral is more often than not quite cold and treats people harshly even if they are his equals or his superiors. He is disrespectful and isn't afraid to insult a person if he feels they're dumb, rude, or even just in his way. Sometimes he even enjoys picking fights for no reason at all. Around girls he can sometimes be fairly shy. In fact, he has never tried to pick a fight with a girl. He is actually respectful to them and will gladly jump to protect any of them. Neral also refuses to speak and this fact often irritates those that try to start a conversation with him.
Bio: Neral has always been the silent, smart type of individual. His dad was a bit of a jerk and liked to drink, but he never once struck Neral. All he did was yell at him for no real reason. His mother is a very sweet woman and kind of spoiled him. However, he never really spoke to either of his parents. He never talked to anybody really. All he did was study and work on machines. Eventually he taught himself how to fight and began picking fights with people for the fun of it.

In his early teenage years, Neral was picked to be a Mecha Pilot due to his knowledge in both combat and pretty much everything else. His father was more than eager to let him go, while his mother was saddened. She wished him the best and he writes home to her every so often just to keep her happy. For the past few years he has been training and passing every test near perfectly each time. Now he's been told he needs to go to this all-girls school and, although being irritated by it, he is a little eager to meet all these girls.
Appearance: Neral Vema Kurotsuchi
Other: Neral likes to carry around some combat knives strapped to both legs underneath his pants just in case he needs to fight. He also carries a small handgun attached to his hip underneath his shirt.

Rubinelle Army Missions:

Time: 0800 - 1600
Objectives: Become accustomed to school setting. Follow tasks given without question.
DO NOT give away mecha program.

A practise drill will commence at 12:30 to check responce times and speed of return from the school. Discretion is advised.

Reserved

Reserved

August tugged his bag against his shoulder, walking toward Rubinelle High School. It sounded like a nice place, and it seemed like it had all the things needed to support the facility as well as the student body. "Speaking of student bodies...", he reminded himself, recalling that it was a all girl school. In his mind, it meant that they were likely to have not seen a boy on campus their age in...a very long time. He couldn't help but smile. However, August wasn't too happy about the idea in general. What if something went wrong with the school; August was always one to act first and think later, and his entire commanding force were worried that he'd give away the entire secret.

In the end, August saw no reason to still need to attend school; he was already in a job that he enjoyed and was paid well for. Who needs to learn Advanced Calculus with a life like his? His commander would never understand it from his point of view, so he sighed deeply and shrugged off the feelings.
He tightened his tie slightly, moving the crimson fabric mostly away from sight behind his dark overcoat. The school didn't have much in the way of male uniforms, but they offered him a tie emblazoned with the school crest. Aside from that, he wore a plain white shirt, new, light grey jeans and a pair of immaculately polished dark shoes. He was pleased with the formal/casual look, although it was a getup he rarely got into.

Passing through the empty car park, he took a quick glance at his watch. He was around 15 minutes earlier than the time school began, so he'd have enough time to establish a communications link with his superiors. Fiddling with an earpiece in his pocket, he carefully pushed it into his ear as he pressed the 'respond' button.
"Lieutenant Colonel, are you sure this is the right place? It looks kinda...empty", he asked, pushing his hair back as he let his finger drop from the button. He waited a few moments, biting his lower lip in anticipation for a response.
"We checked your location, and you should be standing in the school grounds right now", a cold voice responded, finishing with a soft sigh.
"Miss. Akyo, is something bothering you?"
The response came back," No. Don't call me by name!", before leaving August standing alone. Removing the earpiece, he let it fall precariously into his pocket.

Piloting mecha,
Hanging out with girls,###
What could be cooler than that?######

Kira yawned softly as he slowly made his way to the front gate of Rubinelle Highschool. His ear-piece was still in his ear as he heard his father congratulating him and wishing him luck. Kira had his arms folded behind his head and his eyes were closed. "Yes, sir. I understand. I won't let you down. I never do, sir. Alright. Goodbye, sir." He said and clicked the side of the ear-piece turning it off. He yawned once more and slowly opened his eyes, looking down at his own appearence. His shirt was unbuttoned, his tie was loose and flapping around on each side of his neck.

"We have to wear something like this? I suppose with this being an all-girls school it is to be expected..." He whispered to himself and then stopped at his words. All...girls..school.. He thought as beads of sweat formed his forehead. He felt his hands become sweaty and he wiped the the palms of his hands on his pants leg. His heartbeat had picked up and he shook his head slowly. What have I gotten myself into? He thought to himself and looked up noticing August and a female, probably a girl that goes to school here judging from her uniform.

He shrugged slowly and sighed, either way he wanted to avoid meeting her. He knew he could not avoid the girls for long but he wanted to try, for now anyways. He sighed and shrugged his shoulders, his pack weighing on his back and frowned. What kind of mission was this? Why must they attend an all-girls school? And why attend school anyways? None of this made any sense to him. That might be why he isn't in command of the army then. He looked up, nearing August and Erica and slowly slunk down, trying to sneak by them both without being seen.

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Before the boy replied to her comment, he seemed to address someone behind them. Erica turned to see who it was, and became surprised all the more. Another boy! Here! Well, that was the witness protection idea gone, unless this guy needed protection too? Or he was some undercover guard for him? Nothing like this had ever happened before.

Her attention was brought back to the black haired boy in front of her after her took her hand she had left outstretched, and shook it gently, and gave his introduction. So he was a student here at the very least! And by the looks of things, his friend probably was, too. Erica watched him with rather a confused face, as he delved into his pocket, trying to find his student card. If he felt he needed to prove himself that much, then he must be serious about things…

”They can make you a new one in the resources department”, the girl suggested, ”they do cost though.” Erica seemed to think for a moment, although the thought escaped her, something about spies, although her imagination was always so far fetched. However, she soon forgot it. Witness protection was more feasible. Yeah, witness protection scheme… that had to be it.

”Do you want to go inside?” she asked him, already beginning to pull her luggage in the right direction of the school’s main entrance, ”I find it is best to find your room and get unpacked before the rush.”