Alrighty then. I'll try to remember…..but don't place any bets or anything. *grabs your ZAPPY THING and snaps it over my knee * (Haha, I'm great! ) OKAY!! I'M DONE! IT'S CLOBBEREN TIME!!!!!
*quite evil chuckle it heard echoing* Maybe. Okay!
Good! Remember it! *pulls out a new one* *ZAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP* IT’S NOT A ZAPPY THING, SAVAGE! (Sorta... jk... ) O.O NUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU *dives under a rock*
O.O *locks all my doors...* ...I’m still waiting on your proof Essa...
Sure. GAAAAA! *hits you wildly with sponge to make you stop zapping me* (XD the perfect answer to my boasting. ) *begins hitting rock into powder*
*pffff* Silly Nexo. Like that will work. I'm waiting for you to make it to the Practeeese Ophteen first...
Lol, your easygoing in my story….most of the time. Besides, why do people with short hair get annoyed at that. They never really comb it anyway right? They just use the fingers every once in a while.
Thanks! Typing a new one right now!
I am IRL, except when my personal space has been invaded. I wouldn't know.
Ooh, goodie! Maybe it's somewhere in these two and a half pages we've had in the last day.
Lol, so I picked up. I am one of those people that doesn't really like being kept at room length if I know the other person well. You might. Better than me anyway.
It's hard to miss. It turned out to be four sections of two chapters. XD
..."I realized that she needed to be in a safe place, where they would care for her special needs. Which brought up the hard subject of money. Lots of it in fact. So I eventually fell in with a gang. We did....less than legal work sometimes." Nexo looked at the ground and picked at his t-shirt that he was now wearing. "I worked my way up by being hard and merciless. I got the bigger jobs, I learned how to 'take care of people' that were hindrances to other people. And so I received my gang name, 'Ex'. I did a lot of things I regretted, and learned some habits I shouldn't have. But in the end I worked to get out of that, I swore to myself that as soon as I could I would work out of that life, and start fresh. And eventually I did. Until the Fourth Wall people found me then everything changed again. But the Ex added to my name, Nathan stuck. And it reminds me everyday of my past, and what I learned from it." Con pondered that, then moved to sit next to his older brother. Putting his arm around Nexo, Conner offered quiet comfort and support. It felt natural to be with his brother again, like he had never left. But their comradery was disturbed far to soon as Luke walked in humming happily holding a device of some sort, and addressed them. "Well friends! This is the defining moment has come! The moment every agent lives for. Getting your team assignments. Are ya ready?" Both teens nodded gamely. Luke visibly swelled in excitement, "Well then, with no further ado. Conner Oakhurst. You will be training with Mockingbird. Hopefully after you train there when you move to Jay, the secondary team to Eagle, you will unlock your powers! Nexo Oakhurst. You will train in Owl as per the nature of your powers. After that you will be allowed to officially join Eagle." Luke beamed at them the gave them each a package containing their new A class outfits. Nexo's was white and black representing the power of a snowy owl. Con's was grey and darker grey, representing mockingbirds. They were on their way.
So mockingbird has nothing to do with Mockingbirdinc, I'm guessing...? Cause at first, I wondered.
I’m a little concerned to. There’s something wrong with my brain, I think...
YEP! What? I only said you were and looked older... *gets hit by sponge* Owwie...yes...but seriously though, aren’t you older than me? (yeah, essa, rub it in everyone’s face... ) (NO!)
owwie... But...I don’t have to let you in... LOLZ Oof, really? *the tree is a tofu tree*
Join the club. XD
FINE! I thinks so, a bit at least. (Okay if you really want me to. *rubs a bill in peoples face's* ) (YES!!)
MKM: No you don't, that's the best part. I take care of that part too! XD You just had to get all fancy. ....you want the truth? *climbs down and begins marching towards you*
Guys, guys, tofu is bean curds, beans don't grow on trees...
"Wise words by wise men write wise deeds in wise pen." —Lollimon the Wise
Con fidgeted with his new outfit as he waited in a green field for, something. He didn't know what yet. He could feel the hot eyes of the twenty other agents standing in a perfect line nearby. They all looked stern, rigidly at attention, and watching him. Con was by no means flabby as he had worked hard all his life in Ireland, mostly with horses, but these agents made a intimidating picture with how lean and hard they were. Con snapped upright like a rubberband as footsteps crunched up and his new drill sergeant marched onto the scene. The petite woman strode right up toe to toe with Conner and leaned down into his face. "What is your name." Conner stuttered out his name. The drill sarge sneered and glanced at the line of agents, who somehow looked even more dangerous and sterner in the presence of their commanding officer. "Well, we've got new blood." They all responded in perfect unison. "Sir yes sir!" The sarge spun back around to put her nose in Con's face, eyes narrowed. "Exactly! Those three words will make your life as easy as it get here." For some reason everyone smiled wryly at that. "My given name is Emily but you WILL call me Sir. You WILL respond to EVERYTHING with Sir yes Sir. If you do not you will wish you HAD. I am fair but you will get no slack, is that clear?" Con nodded wordlessly. "What?" Con nearly screamed "SIR YES SIR!" Dead silence reigned and Con wondered if he had over done it, but then Sir leaned back and marched away.
The rest of the day consisted of extreme physical exertion, and mental exercise, plus a lot of exercise in loudly saying 'Sir yes Sir'. Oh yeah, and being ignored by his fellow agents. They acted like he was completely invisible. But it wasn't all bad, that night after lights had been out for an hour and Con had been staring at the ceiling for all that time he heard an almost inaudible noise. Turning his head to the side he stifled a shriek as large luminous eyes looked back into his. "We call the sarge YouKnowWho, cause supposedly everyone at the top knows her." Con shifted slightly uncomfortable, "Okayyy?" The lavender eyes blinked. "I'm Kaytie Sisk. Stick in there." Then she was gone. Con groaned and tried to drift off, fortunately for him he eventually did.
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Nexo stepped out of the truck, and instantly felt his entire body tense up. He saw all the other agents standing at attention and felt all the old memories flood back. His shoulders drifted back defensively and he moved to fall in. He stared straight forward his jaw set and settled back into his past persona. Moments later their drill sergeant came on to the scene, he walked straight up to Nexo and glared at him. Nexo clenched his teeth harder. "Welcome to the place you will call home. Most people call it something else though. I am Grant Uren, but you will call me Sir, and nothing else ever. Got that." "Sir yes sir!" "Good." The sarge spun on his heel and barked his first order of the day. "Let's move agents! I want to see your butts moving on that twelve mile hike in less than ten seconds or you're all on latrine duty for the week!" And you can bet they all made double time. Nexo was on his way, but he didn't like being back in who he used to be. Not happy at all.
FINE! I thinks so, a bit at least. (Okay if you really want me to. *rubs a bill in peoples face's* ) (YES!!)
MKM: No you don't, that's the best part. I take care of that part too! XD You just had to get all fancy. ....you want the truth? *climbs down and begins marching towards you*
Guys, guys, tofu is bean curds, beans don't grow on trees...