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Quote: "And finally he found a name for his store. You know what he called it? Devil May Cry."
SIR, YES SIR!
Hazel/amber eyes.
Curly occasionally ringlet hair that is so dark, people mistake it for BLACK.
MUSIC, JROTC, INTERWEB, PEOPLE, LIVING, READING.
I'm that guy who carries his school stuff on his head, dresses like an emo, goth, skater, and punk even though I'm none of those things.
I'm sarcastic, cynical, friendly, clueless, random, hateful, kind, and wanna be a good person but I'm not, and I know it.
I'm going off to the army, and no one and nothing is going to get in my WAY.
If you're higher ranked, I'll drop down and give ya 100 push ups and sit ups before you can start on a jodie.
Just so you know, I'm a Master Sergeant.
My BC is currently training to be a medic, I'm dang proud of him.
They say that in the Army, the bed's are mighty fine, but how the heck would I know? I've never slept in mine.
I happen to be in ECHO company.
Next year I may be a company commander, in which case, I'll probably make this year's actually look good.
I betcha ten bucks I could get your gigline, pins, medals, and name tag straight, shoes shined and pressed, hat in line before you can blink.
Gimme a book o' jodies, I'll give ya a bus o' JROTC cadets amused for a week.
Gimme 100 bucks, and you'll see me in a new ACU jacket.
I can run faster in standard USED uniform boots that you can in your 200 buck sneakers.
I'd rather run from Florida, to Ohio and back than sit where am I now.
They say that in the Army, the chicken's mighty fine. One jumped off the table and started marking time.I Might Just Be Roxas!
“So, he’s alive?”
“Yes, but he won’t be with us much longer, they’ve captured him, and soon he’ll be reunited with Sora, and he will be no more.”
Axel froze in place, jade green eyes frozen in fear, his expression melting into disbelief. “Not Roxas!” He couldn’t, wouldn’t leave him all alone like this in the darkness. They belonged here, together, among the others who were only half a person. He leaned against the side of his chair, banging his hand against the enchanted white marble. They were supposed to find themselves together!
“I’ll do it, no matter what it takes, I think we’ll all do it.”
‘Same old Roxas.’ He thought fondly from the shadows, smirking beneath his hood. ‘Always with his, there’s gotta be more to everything attitude.’ He knew he wouldn’t strain to needlessly keep things together, but lost among the whirl wind, just like before. Before.. He steeled himself, gripping his fists by his sides, readopting his purely Axel attitude. Now was time for the mission at hand, to let him know that he was number thirteen, to bring him back.
Deep breath, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1..
Out of the shadows, and into the light, a calm expression on his face, beneath his hood. “Alright Roxas, fight, fight , fight! I knew you still had it in you.” Green eyes blazed, slender gloved hands clapping mockingly. ‘Congratulations Roxas, hope you enjoyed this fight.’ He thought, sizing up the younger male’s expression. ‘It very well may be your last.’
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