
Austa Celtic
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Tony blushed slightly and crossed her arms, her shifting her bangs slightly in front of her face, hoping no one would notice. “Sure..sounds good..”, Tony nods and silently sighs in relief when the blush fades.
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Tony scratched the back of her head, shrugging. “I-I guess?” she glanced at him, nodding slightly. “Sure.. But get any ideas I won’t be afraid to maul you”, she gives Ren a warning glare.
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She chuckles slightly. “Found him!” she glances up at him.
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She nods in understanding, half smiling. “Ah ok”, she glances at the stick slightly tilting her head.
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Tony shakes her head quickly. “No I’m fine really.. Thanks for the thought though”, she smiles lightly then looks at him. “Wait.. What happened to Mr. Lois?” she chuckles slightly.
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Tony shakes her head. “No… I’m not upset..I’m fine”, she smiles lightly and rubs the back of her neck nervously. “Just a lot of stuff going on..”
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She glances up at him quickly. “What do you mean?” Tony tilts her head, still looking at him.
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Tony thinks for a moment and nods slightly. “I guess I do… It just depends..”, Tony looks down and turns toward him, her eyes full of question and other emotions.
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Tony glances over at Ren. “Umm… Yeah…”, She looks forward again, her hands in her pockets. “It was… Interesting” she shrugged
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Tony stops and her eyes narrow. The people at this school..She sighs and ccontinues, crossing her aems as her ASU tank top shifts.
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When Tony heard the loud noises of the fireworks, her ears fall against her head and she peeks out of the window and yelping when another firework goes off. Another competition? She sighs and turns, letting the curtain fall again.
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Name: Target (no last name she can remember)
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Designation number: 986
Squad: Beta
Specialty: Sniper and weapons specialist.
Mental state: Somewhat insane although not all the time.
Childhood up to training: Not to great, never let people get close
Personality: Not to friendly unless she has learned to trust a person
Introvert Extrovert: unknown
Opinion on the civil war/alien war: hasn’t much opinion
Extra: Aperence: Deep maroon hair, usually in a high pony tail,one light blue eye, one a lighter maroon, a tattoo of a target symbol on her left collar none, freckles all around her face and down her body.
Armor: Deep blue halo like armor. Weapon: McMillan TAC-338
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Tony nods and looks back, her ears clicking as she waves and walks back inside. “Cool! Can’t..wait”, she smiles lightly then continues to walk down the hall.
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Tony looks up at the firework, her ears flicking slightly as the noise filled her ears.
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Tony nods and shrugs. “Guess I’m only nervous because it was my fault but I should probably get going..”, Tony nods and bows, walking out and noticing Ren run by. “Oi, what’s the rush?” Tony tilts her head, her hands still in her pockets.